Monday, April 19, 2010

Red Handed

My client, BD, was minding his own business, trying to grill dinner for his family, when the defendant, one Miss Playette, approached the patio door and promptly locked it, requiring my client to call the Mama, who was upstairs, on her cell phone to come to his rescue.

The Mama did, of course, rescue him, but not before laughing - leading to much mental anguish for my client - and taking this photo, which I submit to you as Exhibit A.


We ask, your honor, that you find Playette guilty and sentence her to a lifetime of having to tolerate parents that really should know better by now.

9 comments:

Lisa said...

hahahahaha... poor, BD! That is hilarious, though. seriously.

Lisa said...

HAAAAA!!!! What a card, that little chica!!

Jen said...

Love it! Kenna did that to me too, only Charlie wasn't home and it was raining and we don't have any shelter from the rain. After she opened the door and the anger subsided it was funny too!

Andrea said...

I can't tell by the picture....is he crying! Ha ha.....she is soooo cute and getting big!

Lacia said...

LOL....it is only just beginning! Better him than you right?!

Mommy to those Special Ks said...

hahahahaha Too smart for her own good I tell ya! :) Good thing they weren't home alone! LOL

Cate said...

oh man. hilarious!

Abby is obsessed with our sliding door.

Molly said...

haha, she's too young to be retaliating! you are in trouble when she's a teenager!

sheree said...

lmao! Thank goodness you were home!