Out of the mouths...

Sep 02, 2009 20:24

We're sitting around, in the living room, discussing random teenager things (my two older daughters and I) when this takes place:

B: She stole my chapstick

Dad: Would this be the chapstick she stuck down her shirt earlier?

Dez: No, somebody gave that to me

B: Okay, SHE says that somebody gave it to her, but she took it out of my purse and put it on her desk, then I took it from there and put it back in my purse, and then she took it out of my purse again....

(for clarity, yes, I intentionally made the previous sentence commas, as Becky doesn't seem to use periods when she raves)

B: and now I can't find it anywhere, and I'm sure she's got it.

Dad: Grand, you're going to be the sort of sisters that steal each others' stuff.

Dez: Yeah, like my clothes.

Dad: Clothes, shoes, chapstick...

B: I'll give them back as soon as she returns my chapstick. (evil voice) She'll never find her underwear.

At this point, I was unable to stop laughing loudly enough to disturb the neighbors for several minutes.

Had to share.

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