Let me set the stage:
- There is a social worker in our home, because we were having a teen to live with us for a week or two. The social worker talking about future situations. I told the kids to stay in their room and clean.
Daddy: Hey guys, make sure you stay in your room and clean up.
Kids: Ok
- Literally, one minute later I hear them arguing
Daddy: Hey guys, you need to be quiet and clean up.
Kids: OK
- Literally, 30 seconds later I hear them Laughing and yelling hysterically
Daddy: Hey really need you guys to stay quiet.
Kids: OK
- So I come back out to the living room and talk with the social worker for a few more minutes. When my daughter comes out laughing up a storm. And says the following - in front of the social worker:
Daughter (Laughing, yells out): BUBBY IS PULLING DOWN MY PANTS! HA HA HA!
- I'm speechless...(FYI, he wasn't really doing it we found out later.)
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