TWO-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-SEVEN.

[yukimi_mama]

I'm giving up on making any decisions for this wedding. When I'm getting grief because I can't tell the different between sage green and chartreuse, I know it's time to throw the towel in. I have other things to worry about right now. Like why some of my kids are sitting in corners looking like crazed insomniacs. Do we need to have another talk

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[puckinyourmom]

They're not on drugs. I promise.

[yukimi_mama]

I wish I could trust you, Puckerman. But after the last stunt you kids pulled, my trust in you has gone way, way down.

[puckinyourmom]

If they were, I wouldn't have said anything at all.

[yukimi_mama]

Yes you would have because I'm your favorite teacher.

[puckinyourmom]

...yeah.

[yukimi_mama]

I'm your favorite teacher.

[puckinyourmom]

Totally.

[Yukimi you can't you don't have boobs.]