I had a prison rape special Sat morn.
Almost had to call for back-up, Whitney Houston-style.
Ridiculously painful.
Section 40 wrote:My soon to be 2 year old son produced a diaper tonight that would send you all running for the hills. He was quite pleased with his effort and proudly proclaimed "me" when I asked who had pooped (I'd have asked who shit theirselves but youngsters remember everything). It was a horrible concoction that contained raisins and it was so bad that even though I took it directly outside the smell lingered so that when my wife came home 45 minutes later she could still turn around and run out of the room. An impressive effort all around.


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