Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Hooligan

This term is often used by an older person when referring to someone of a younger generation who has behaved in a less than pleasing manner. Today, however, I proudly call myself a hooligan. Myself as well as the 5 girls living with me and the 6 boys lucky enough to be a part of our family. WE ARE HOOLIGANS. Please observe...


Missing is the evidence of the initial prank. The girls gave the boys fortune cookies...filled with beef. They responded with brownies made with vinegar and hot sauce.



We countered by sneaking into their place and stealing their utensils. DON'T WORRY, we returned them...


A few days later, after a long (but enjoyable) Stake Relief Society meeting, we came home to this:




We have no idea how they got into our place, but we are proud to call them brothers.

You could say our actions have resembled that of hooligans. I sure would.

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