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Oh, honey, your thumb is bleeding

You try to get some sleep. Yeah, right. Our parents are meeting today. We're just going to lunch. That's more than enough time for things to go wrong. You were at my birthday party. I thought your dad's rap was funny. It was humiliating, And unintentionally but inarguably racist.

Okay, so they're different. They're more than different. Your mom does air kisses. My mom goes for full-On mouth. Yeah, well, it wouldn't be so bad. If she didn't hold you there for a second. Look, it'll be fine. It's one meal. And we won't order appetizers. or dessert.

Oh, mom! Oh-. Why, melanie anne clayton! I fell asleep in there by mistake. I don't care, silly. You're getting married tomorrow. You're getting married tomorrow. Well, noNo time for emotions. Mom, what are you doing waxing the floors.

Angela. Sweet and sour ribs?

At 5:00 in the morning? Well, i have to make time somewhere.

I'm losing two and a half hours having lunch with sam's parents.

Oh, well, if you're too busy, we can-. No, no, no, no. I'm looking forward to it. I just have lots to do before i meet them for lunch. Watch it, ooh, careful. It's slippery. They're here. Why are they here? But do mind the floors. They're very slick. Hey, guys-Aah! -==Ććŕăđüŕöô°çăçé·îď×==±ľ×öä»˝öą©ń§ď°˝»á÷ł¬ńď˝űóăóúéěňµóăíľ. -=Ććŕăđü×öä»×é=·­ňëłş¸öčëid đł¶ôłş¸öčëid 걾äöá: breezy. Hey, angela, are youIs everyone-. I'm sorry that, you know, about knocking you all over. The floors are indeed buffed.

Sugar free.

If i'd known i was having company.

Like, um, the cake.

Oh, were we wrong to stop by? No, not at all. But i just wish that everyone would take his shoes off. Oh, you don't want this one to take his shoes off. His socks smell like where he went to college.

P.U. Why you. Oh, oh, oh, oh. oh, oh, oh, oh. All right, back to your corners. Paul, sheila, hi. You came early. Mel, honey. hi. And you changed your toothpaste. Hey, is everybody okay? I thought i heard a crash. This is the only bump i'm interested in. Say, this may not be politically correct, But that's never stopped me before. So i'm just gonna say it. Don't, though. I want a boy. Aww.

How 'bout another little sammy runnin' around here, huh? How great would that be? Pretty great.

* i wanna sing a little song about sam and mel *.

Angela, this kitchen could be in a magazine.

He's still kind of in denial about it.

The crystal just arrived for tomorrow, And the backyard isIt's a riot of folding chairs. I don't know if i have enough or too many. So this is a bad time to ask.