Uncle Floyd found his way home on Sunday. With a vengeance. So much for peri menopause. Uncle Floyd reminds me of cousin Eddie from National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation. He just keeps showing up with his cross eyed daughter and full shitter, except Floyd isn't nearly as funny.
As far as the weekend tournament goes, it was frustrating, full of unnecessary drama (imagine me rolling my eyes completely around in my eye sockets) and an overall disappointment for the boys.
Today, I'm laying low trying to avoid disturbing Uncle Floyd too much. So, while I nurse the curse, here's a dose of Braden funny:
Braden: "What do you do with a sick wasp?"
Me: "I dunno, what DO you do with a sick wasp?"
Braden: "You take it to the wasp-pital"
Me: "I dunno, what DO you do with a sick wasp?"
Braden: "You take it to the wasp-pital"
2 comments:
OHH well I hate when it comes with a vengance!1 I love eddy!!!
Okay, your cousin Eddie comment made me laugh until I snorted. You're so funny.
I hope Uncle Floyd leaves soon.
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