Sunday, December 20, 2009



"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