That’s one of the nice things about having boys. Bring em home and leave them under a shrubbery, throw some pork chops in there once in awhile and 18 years later theyre just fine.
Girls. You gotta wash em, buy them dresses, and feed them cake. So much work.
“No respect I tell ya! When I was a kid I had no friends. My mother used to hang pork chops on my clothes so the dog would play with me’’.
Lol! I hope both of them are sterilized.