tundrakatiebean
Well-Known Member
This is my very favoristist story about my younger brother (can't exactly call him 'little' anymore)
So all my young life my parents were very careful not to curse around us (which is quite impressive, sometimes I mistake my father for a sailor). So one day my dad is changing a lightbulb and not noticing that he's using the wrong kind of bulb, balanced on top of a rickity table trying to reach the ceiling. My little brother walks up and starts watching my dad and sucking his thumb (my brother's thumb, not my dad's). Lil bro finally takes his thumb out of his mouth and says "Are you F*** it up Daddy?"
We still tell that to everyone who will listen :biggrin2:
So all my young life my parents were very careful not to curse around us (which is quite impressive, sometimes I mistake my father for a sailor). So one day my dad is changing a lightbulb and not noticing that he's using the wrong kind of bulb, balanced on top of a rickity table trying to reach the ceiling. My little brother walks up and starts watching my dad and sucking his thumb (my brother's thumb, not my dad's). Lil bro finally takes his thumb out of his mouth and says "Are you F*** it up Daddy?"
We still tell that to everyone who will listen :biggrin2:
