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Me (to my sister while wading through work crap and spotting the term): Hey, Ash. How would you like to have a hypersensitive clitoris?
Bella: I'm having tacos!
*silence and giggling*
Bella: What? I am having tacos. I don't want no yeeforish.
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Javi: Mama, how many syllables are in happiness?
Me: How many do you think?
Javi: 3?
Me: That's correct.
Javi: Dad marked it wrong.
Me: Let me see what you have.
(visual: ha-ppi-ness)
Me: That's not how you break it up. Which sounds right: happ-i-ness or ha-pi-ness?
*everyone begins laughing uncontrollably*
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I totally needed that.
I'd rather have a taco too, thanks. Hee.
I'm dying laughing over yeeforish :)
wow, bathroom humor run rampant. your house must be so much fun!
OMGness...that is SOOO funny. I'm literally laughing right now too.
Thanks for sharing your little bright spot amidst chaos! We ALL needed that:)
Ha Ha Ha Ha HA! : ) Loves.
LOL, too funny! Here's hoping your busy days continue to be brightened with laughter.
There is nothing so great as the sound of PEE to brighten a dark mood or room. I don't know why but it just sparks the giggles. Especially when there's little cheeks to get the laughter bubbling.
Thanks for reading my piece at "From the Monkey Bars." I totally know what you mean about the grown ups gathering to drink cider. It's one of my favorite parts about the apple orchard.