So I'm having a couple of girlfriends over for drinks. Now I love my house but the boys' bathroom is also the guest bathroom and that kinda sucks. So as I'm straightening some things up, I ask the boys (who am I kidding, I tell the boys) to go clean up their bathroom. As Sam is getting the bleach wipes from under the kitchen sink, he says to me, "You know, if these are really your friends, they'll like you no matter what your bathroom looks like." Me, "You know Sam, you're right and that shows wisdom beyond your years. Now go clean your bathroom. It's gross." Sam, "crap"
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