I used to live in a house that was quiet.
The loudest things ever got was when Kenny got a little excited over Alabama football. Or when I got to loud laughing. (Official definition of loud laughing: High-pitched, spontaneous and possibly annoying laughter that causes young children to cover their ears and others to run away and hide. I'm not apologizing.)
But now...
Now I live in the monkey house at the zoo. At least that's what it sounds like.
1 comment:
This is MAJOR blackmail material when he brings a girlfriend around! He cracks me up! :)
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