4 a.m Penn marches into our room with his favorite comrade in tow, Luke. He starts the bath they both attempt to get in it- fully jammified, I jump up and exclaim " Penn! your dad is going to kill you!" to that he replied "with a gun?"
At 5:45 a,m I put them both back to bed after they ate "breakfast". I guess. I am just wondering WHEN this is going to start getting easier. Seems like they just come up with new ideas to outwit, outrun, outthink, out... you get the point. I'm in for it.
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LOL!!! Not to laugh at your expense, but this is so funny! In 10 years, you'll think so too. I'm thinking...maybe 18 years till it gets better? Just get 'em off on their missions and you'll get e break. :)
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