For the amount of time he spends worrying about it, you would have figured that damn leprechaun would be a little more ticked off that they got his Lucky Charms.
I wish I looked this baller taking naps. Instead I just end up drooling all over my keyboard and acting like I was awake the whole time when someone walks in on me.
Y’all worried about that kid buried alive in the shopping cart and I’m more curious about when it was Shasta went and got its doctorate?!?!
Finally a decent reason to have kids. The scale is still tilted way over in the other direction.