I just went to pick Anna up from school and before I knew what was happening, I was surrounded by a pack of girls asking "Can we come to your house to play? Pleeeeaaase?!" I call the mother of 2 of the little girls to tell her that her kids will be at my house. Then I turn to the other mother who is standing next to me on the playground, to make sure it's ok with her. She asks what time she should come get her daughter. What I mean to ask is "What time do you have dinner?"
Instead, I ask "What time do you start drinking?"
Oh yes, I did.
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Ok, so does this mean you're an alkie?
holy cannoli - I'm glad I'm not the only one with a one-track mind when it comes to a certain, very special time of the day!
So, your daughter is popular, and now none of the kids will be allowed to come to her house to play anymore. !
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