Wanna Hangover?
Kid Two tells me he invited Carlos to come to our house for a hangover. Huh? A hangover? Me: You invited him to come over to watch the Hangover? pleasesaynopleasesaynopleasesayno... He looks at me for a second, slowly shakes his head in dissapointment and repeats himself. Slowly...So I will U N D E R S T A N D. F O R A H A N G O V E R...you know...like come "H A N G O U T?!" He even made air quotes with his little smarty-man eight year old fingers. ME: Oh. very well, then. Cuz don't be inviting third graders to come over to watch the Hangover. You'll get me kicked out of the Parents Club, K? Ok. T H A N K S. Hangover (v.) to hang out. Duh.