Friday, June 18, 2010

Shakin' like a dog shittin' razor blades

This morning I baked a cake. For those of you keeping track, that's three cakes in the past ten days. In other words, not enough cake. (Is there ever enough cake?) As I poured the cake batter into the pan, I wanted to find out if any of my kids wanted to eat the rest of it that wouldn't come out of the bowl.

Me: Alright, who wants to lick the . . .

Tortellini: Me!

Mr M: I do. I do. I get the bowl. I get the bowl.

Me: Neither of you let me finish my sentence. As I was saying, who wants to lick the dog's butt? You both do. Ha ha!

7 comments:

Heff said...

Burn.

Lindsay Logic said...

I'm laughing...out loud...all by myself. You're funny. :)

vivalacrap said...

Cake batter can double as a latte. Just add coffee!

Boxer said...

and?

PsychDoctor said...

burn sizzle fry...

Amber said...

LOL

mindy said...

hahaha!! I totally would have said this to my kids, too, if I'd have thought of it. Now I can steal it from you.