Okay, enough’s enough. Yesterday we were playing Calvin Ball and Tiger took Teddy’s side over mine in deciding the rules. Then, when the game was over, Teddy took over control of the remote and everybody watched what HE wanted to watch on TV. And late last night after we all went to bed, Teddy and Tiger talked about girls as if they weren’t icky.
I’ve got me a feeling that something’s going to change around here — and soon. Is cousincide a word?