Saturday, November 5, 2011

Book of Bradley-isms, part 2

‎"I go to your work tomorrow and order from Chick Fil-a and then eat in the lunch room and take some depositions."

"Mommy, where's your penis? We need to buy you a penis ... At Kroger."

"Mommy, you don't have a penis. I have a penis and also a butt."

"I want a french fry to calm me down."

(dumps mini-shopping cart of undies onto the floor) "Look what I made." "What did you make?" "A mess."

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