|"Who ... me?"|
Yeah. I was just in there, kicking back a bit, when Mom came in and asked if I knew how the pillows got all messed up.
|"Ohh... those pillows?"|
I tried explaining that no, they weren't like they normally are, but that I was trying to show some creativity in my bed-making skills. Yeah. That's it. I was getting creative!
Before I knew it...
|"Woo! How 'bout that, Zim!?! An extra afternoon walk!"|
"Ha roo roo roo!"
I love it when a plan comes together!