Around 11 I asked the kids if they wanted some brownies. After Griff ripped the foil off the pan, this is what was inside. Brown E's! I kill myself!
Blake thought it was pretty funny, Griff did not.
Blake thought it was pretty funny, Griff did not.
He said he remembered, and was going to keep his eye on me after last years, but he forgot. I went and ran some errands and when I came back, he had made real brownies. He wouldn't share with me because he said they were only for niceies. Not meanies. It was worth it!
