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“Connie-Anne is a veteran at being a target for her mother’s cutlery.”
Posted at 10:33 in Anthropology, Film, History | Permalink
Now that's parenting.
July 11, 2013 at 10:43
It’s not technically a sport unless the mother is really drunk.
July 11, 2013 at 10:47
ou have to wonder what those kids do now, assuming they lived this long.
Gary from jersey |
July 11, 2013 at 16:35
It's much funnier when the kids get their turn. Quite a short clip though.
July 11, 2013 at 18:20
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