If my dad were here visiting, I suspect that's what he'd say to me right now. Definitely heard those words a time or two or two hundred when I was a kid.
So why am I pouting now? Because Rich and Annie and Gray are all off to the theater to see Coraline. Max and I were supposed to be with them, but Maxidoodle had a rough day and just isn't feeling up to par. We decided we'd better sit this one out, and spend a relaxing evening at home.
Hopefully my lip will be back in position by tomorrow.