"The Moppet Family..."

[Beauregard]

Well, er, Angie, the pancakes will make fabulous afters for the pizzas...

(OOC: Pancakes! Ack! I forgot )

...after all, well, after pizza, there is something special about pancakes that makes them so superior to pizzas...which is why my mind blocked them, since, I had to feel infeariour to my food and...*gulp*...I forgot about them Angie. Will they keep?

 

[sugarbritchez]

*crosses arms and turns back to father and pouts*

Yes I suppose or either feed them to that yakkey looking thing

 

[Erine81981]

*opens kitchen window* (on the outside) Yakky: Did I hear my name?

 

[Beauregard]

Father: The yakky looking thing? Dog has gone to the bahamas with Vic...to whom were you refering? *looks at Yakky* Do you understand what she is talking about?

 

[sugarbritchez]

Points to Yakky

Whatever THAT thing is!

 

[Beauregard]

Oh! THAT thing! Well, that's a Yak. He belongs to the boy-next-door-who-happens-to-own-a-yak-and-a-bigfoot. *shakes head* Hey! YOu could feed the pancakes to Yakky!

 

[sugarbritchez]

I'm not feeding that thing......it might bite my hand off or something...YOU feed it!

 

[Beauregard]

I have...er...I was just heading out to work, Fairy G. Wilson's, you know, got a memo in the post. "To Mr M and Mr H. Stop. Am begining year with a bang. Stop. Wilson's will be working in the classifying and classing of gunpowder. Stop. Get to work, or else. Stop. Don't. Stop. Management. Full stop. Stop."

So, you see, I have to dash...*does*

 

[sugarbritchez]

How rude for him to just dash off like that! I shall cast a spell on him when he arrives home..........let me think.........

 

[Erine81981]

Yakky: Hey there fairy godmother. You want to feed me those pancakes? *rise eyebrows up and down*