In which a tree-hugging, liberal neo-hippy vegan mama writes about her life as a transplanted Gringa in Ticolandia, animal rights, human rights, and anything else that might strike her fancy. She swears a lot and she can be rather snarky. You've been warned.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Mouth, meet babe.
I bought esposo Monopoly for his iPod a few weeks back, and ever since he can't stop playing it. I told our son the other day, Geez, your dad is really addicted to Monopoly, isn't he? He said, Yeah, Daddy's a dickhead!
I couldn't stop laughing. And then I did, in fact, explain the difference between being "addicted" and "a dickhead."