"Oh son! It's not that bad ... really! It's ... Oh you're right! You're right. It's hopeless. You're mother is just ignoring us. What right does she have to take a shower and leave us helpless?"
Uh oh! I think I'm gonna have a hickey.
"Say, when I grow up, am I going to have a cool beard like Daddy?"
Isn't it great when the lines of inlaws, outlaws and plain ol' sisters begin to blur?
Micaiah redefines the Taikomochi