Mac, sympathetic (for she knows the emergency that may ensue), "Oh, no!"
Paige, looking at electronic thermometer, "Huh. Maybe I'll just put a new battery in it."
Mac, "Something smells like Feet. And Vinegar."
Paige, "That's my Cherry-Mustard Sauce for the Ham."
Mac, unconcerned (because she won't be eating any anyway), "Mmm."
1 comment:
Feet AND vinegar! Yummy.
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