Husband: (turns on Bluey)
8 yr old BiL(flops down on stomach on blanket on floor absolutely silent and still to watch)
Husband: (comes into kitchen and whispers) Bluey is magic...like what the heck?
Husband: (turns on Bluey)
8 yr old BiL(flops down on stomach on blanket on floor absolutely silent and still to watch)
Husband: (comes into kitchen and whispers) Bluey is magic...like what the heck?
Me: It's either my grandmother or your's.
Hubs: Your's then. My family never went to gators lands. My family doesn't do gators. Mountain lions and car bombs is more my family.
Me: It's either my grandmother or your's.
Hubs: Your's then. My family never went to gators lands. My family doesn't do gators. Mountain lions and car bombs is more my family.