Where did he get to now?
If I told him once....I told him twice don't cross the tracks
I'm getting to old for this
oh oh I'm in for it now
but mom...I was only playing
never mind that you wait till I get you home
why must he always climb walls...
maybe I should just drop him on his head... I guess not
why does this always happen when your fathers away
over you go
last one
why can't you be like your older brother...
right'''off to bed with you
Gee this sort of reminds me of my mother taking me home from playing on the tracks by the scruff of the neck... :oops:
