The other night, Zachary was singing at the dinner table (What? You don’t have nightly entertainment at your dinner table? You don’t know what your missing!)
“Old goat, Old goat, Dad’s an old goat………….and Mom’s a…….new flower”
I’m glad I’m the new flower and not the old goat!!! roflol
*says flower like bambi* Flower.
see? now if that happened around here, first i would probably not be called something as nice as a new flower and secondly t would be painfully (to the rest of us!) analyzing why he was a goat instead of a horse or rooster or say.. a twenty-point buck… ya know?
*pththt*
i just hope zack didn’t sing like smurfette. that’s the only kind i get around here.
*cough* corey *cough*