sisters, love, love
scout: you're going to have 27 cats when you grow up.
erma: no, 50. all named herman.
erma: except one, named scout.
erma: that's the cat the 49 others all pick on. because it's fat and lazy.
erma: fat, lazy, and picked on.
scout: i am NOT fat, lazy and picked on!
scout: ok, maybe lazy.
erma: no. fat, lazy, and picked on. and mangy.
scout: i am NOT a cat!
erma: i didn't say you were. i said my cat named scout was.
erma: no, 50. all named herman.
erma: except one, named scout.
erma: that's the cat the 49 others all pick on. because it's fat and lazy.
erma: fat, lazy, and picked on.
scout: i am NOT fat, lazy and picked on!
scout: ok, maybe lazy.
erma: no. fat, lazy, and picked on. and mangy.
scout: i am NOT a cat!
erma: i didn't say you were. i said my cat named scout was.

5 Comments:
We are so lucky that God blesses us with sisters, aren't we? ;D
lol... this makes me miss Hobbitsister's blog. Those girls are sure funny!
i lubs dose girls :)
and yes, sisters are wonderful ;P
apparently hobsis misses her blog, too. she quoted it to me today.
Well, hobsis, you can always resurrect that blog...!
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