So I open Trevor's suitcase to take out his dirty clothes and lying there are five very bleached white pairs of undershorts.
Me: Trevor? Come here.
Trevor: What?
Me: Come here I said.
Trevor: (comes over) What?
Me: Why are these all here?
Trevor: What here?
Me: Your underwear. They all are clean!
Trevor: Yeah?
Me: Didn't you change them at all when we went to Malcom?
Trevor: No, I never had time.
You go take a shower right now! And change your underwear!!!
p.s. Lani: I'm still laughing over the big yellow underpants!!!
CP says "did you check the Chairman's suitcase?"
ReplyDeleteThat's what my nephew would do when he spent a week at our house!!
ReplyDeleteAnd I'm still laughing about them, too. The funny thing is I just left them there hanging out in a pile around our stuff cuz I figured whoever flung them there would come back looking for them. I told Craig about it on the way home and he didn't think it was near as funny as I did. I guess you had to be there. Ha. ;)
ReplyDeleteProbably happen because they weren't labeled like his other clothes :P
ReplyDeleteToo funny! Poor kid, he probably will never be allowed to forget this now that the world knows. LOL
ReplyDeleteI sat beside someone like that on the metro this morning... only problem was, she looks to be about 10 times as old as Trevor. I was afraid the smell might be contagious... yikes
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