Friday, July 08, 2005

Smell that sisterly love...

Jennifer: "Liza, I need to ask a favor of you..."
Me: "No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Please!"
"No."
"You don't even know what I'm going to ask you!"
"Heh heh, it doesn't matter..."
Jennifer pouts.
"Agh! Fine, fine. What?"

I'm a sucker for the pouty face. And I'm supposed to be the baby. That's my trick...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

what was the favor!?