Yesterday I was at the computer working when Willson brought me a pack of disposable razors, that hadn't made it upstairs yet, and in his best whiny voice said "I want Candy!" I took the package and told him that it wasn't candy, but razors. Then crying he said "I want razors!"
The Fam
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Wha's worse, them wanting candy or razors?? Hmmmm.
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