That was funny.

We're trying to figure out what to eat for dinner. Mother is out. The dad says, in broken English, "we have a problem" (that's never a good thing) He continues: "I've had three beers. I drunk. I am drunkie." Bahaha. I laugh very hard. I end up making most of the food. Then later as he's saying goodbye to the kids and walking out the door he yells "I love you erica!"

Oh gosh...if its not the kids being crazy it's the parents. I love this family.