Sunday, September 11, 2011

I got mad babysitting skillz

So I was taking care of my eight- and five-year old nephews last night.

I find a Sharpie permanent marker works best.

Yes, those are barbed-wire tats on their arms; P-A-I-N and F-I-R-E emblems on their fists; and the obligatory tear-drops.

I haven't heard from my sister since then, though. Maybe her cell phone is broken.

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