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WIFE: Guess what?
ME: What?
WIFE: Guess who said their first words today?
ME: He didn’t!
WIFE: Yes he did
ME: This is amazing, what did the dog say?
WIFE: I was talking about your son
ME: He said a whole sentence?!!


Today’s tantrum is brought to you by:

He’s itchy but won’t tell me where

The toy that doesn’t take batteries is apparently out of batteries

I wouldn’t let him eat a tampon

The fish have to stay in the fish tank

His milk was too cold and also wasn’t eggnog


Me: I need to see a supervisor

Hat Shop Employee: Excellent choice, Ma’am


Walk into the club like whatup OWW
Walk into the mace like what DAMN
Walk into the sword like wha *dies*
*flunks gladiator school*


oh you’re rich? name every number on your credit card.


Me: I’m sorry my intelligence intimidates you

Also me: *misspells banana


I’ll be signing books at the library tomorrow from 2-4pm (or until that librarian calls the cops again). Come on out!


[at a wedding]
*bridesmaids walk to stage*
5 year old: Does he get to pick?


I don’t consider myself a controlling person.

Side note: Anyone else have a list of people your spouse can’t marry if you die?