I appoint *you* Secretary of Cheese, and
Oh yeah, mine does lots of those things.
stare
For instance, farting at me, then running out of the room literally giggling.
For some reason, his mother finds this hilarious and I find myself wondering:
"This is just a guy thing...right...?"
And I cannot get him to eat vegetables. He's 19 years old and refuses to eat anything green.
We went to my grandmother's for supper on valentines day with my family and I looked over to find him picking out everything that was a vegetable or bore any resemblance to a vegetable out of his lasagna.
For some reason, his hate of veggies really bothers me.
*you* Keeper of the Lint.