Monday, March 12, 2012
Don't be dissin' my tractin'
Tellulah: *dancing in the movie theatre at the end of a film we all recently saw.*
Daughter: *slightly embarrassed grabs T by the arm and proceeds to pull her towards the exit*
Dad: "What?! No dancing?!"
Daughter: "We're out of here!"
Tellulah: "Maybe we should come to your school and dance for your class!?"
Daughter: "No, because people will be tractin' on your dancing and not tractin' on their work!"