Last night at Chez Laris:
Me: Here's what we're going to do. I need to run ten miles tomorrow. And having to turn around sucks. So, I'm going to run from our house into town, and I'm going to call you when I'm almost there, and you're going to come pick me up. 'Kay?
My dad: Why couldn't you just have gotten into drugs like all the other kids?
More to come, post-rehydration.
This one had me doubled over, laughing so hard my stomach hurt.
Yes, why can't we be normal like all the other kids? We'll have to blame it on our parents, Larissa.
Posted by: Carter Wiecking | April 29, 2006 at 09:53 PM