“I know you’re talking about me and I know what you’re talking about. I messed my pullup before but I just pooped and it was normal. Now can we stop talking about my potty issues?” Kevin said as he walked into the room.
Terri and I looked at each other shrugged at the same time and started laughing.
The pizza was actually okay, but the crust was like card board. The cheese and the sauce saved it. When we were done eating, the three of us settled in front of the TV. Terri wasn’t interested in Call of Duty, so she dug into her bag and brought out a DVD of Despicable Me, which none of us had seen. “I picked this up on the way home. I heard it was funny.