Tonight, Morgan was cooking dinner and when ever Jj and I came in the kitchen, she gave us the evil eye. So Jj and I stood at the entry of the kitchen and shook our fists around and yelled "Protest!" Daddy, who was helping Morgan looked at us and said, "overruled" JJ and I kept protesting, but we ended up giving up when Jj asked what was wrong with us. My response: "where do we start?"
I love my family :)