I got a sweet new ride yesterday....well, TECHNICALLY mom got a new ride but what's theirs is mine so I'm claiming it. And you know what? I earned it! I went from riding in the back of a three row SUV down to a car and I know mommy wasn't happy about it either because she was always complaining about her car. It looks like dad finally had enough and gave in (he's a stubborn one...he held out 3 and 1/2 years). So anyway, talking dad into it should've been the hard part but actually buying the car was almost as much torture. I try to be patient but here was the note I slipped to mom.
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me passing mom notes. |
At one point I even took mommy's phone and started to text dad. Boy was THAT a mistake....it turns out, dad is just an 8 year old trapped in a grown ups body. Look at this junk he texted me.
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right off the bat he's all "fart butt poopie head" |
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then he shows he can dish it out but not take it |
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he's fun to mess with |
I even took her out for a test drive to give it the ole' Dylan seal of approval.
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8 short years and this baby will be all mine |
When it was all said and done, mommy got a really nice SUV that I am going to be able to spread out in the back of on long road trips. Congrats mommy!! Better luck next time dad......
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finally after hours it was over |
Hopefully I don't have to go through that again for a really long time....I wonder what dad means when he says his lease is almost up?
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