Josh: You're a kick in the head!
Spencer: Big marshmallows, Twizzlers, and Yoohoo. Yep, we're ready for the campout!
Cole: Raaawwwwrrrr! *CHOMP* (As he bites my shoulder. Hard.)
Me (in response): Aguuguuughhh! Q$%&$#$!!! Mother of Pearl, don't bite!!!
Me: Stop spoon-feeding the baby that sand!
Me: We don't bite our brothers on the butt!
Me: For the love of all that is holy and good, stop throwing rats at each other!!!
Lance: ...
Hmm... I haven't seen much of Lance lately, so I don't know what he's said. I'm sure something terribly clever or witty. Oh well. Starting this Sunday we'll have plenty of time to catch up.
*happy dance*
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