He looks like an angel. (Barbara) He is when he's sleeping. (Barry laughing) That's not nice. (Barbara) I'm joking he's a great kid. Your doing a wonderful job with him. (Barry) |
That was a foul. Come on ref make some calls. (Barbara) Alright referee Little, your going to wake your son. (Barry) |
Shh, go back to sleep honey. (Barbara) I want to get up and play. (Barry) I wasn't playing I was watching TV with Daddy. (Barbara) |
I want to watch TV too. (Barry Jr.) No, You have to go back to sleep. (Barbara) Can you sleep with me. (Barry Jr.) |
I will if its alright with Daddy. (Barbara) UH UH........ I guess I better get you something to sleep in. (Barry) That would be nice. (Barbara) |
I hope you know what your doing squirt. Cause I have a bad feeling about this. (Barry Sr.) |
Are you guys ready for bed? (Barbara) |
LORD GIVE ME STRENGTH (Barry whispers to himself) |
Aren't you getting in. (Barbara) I'm going to sleep on the couch (Barry) Don't be silly hang up your robe and jump in. (Barbara) |
Do you have enough room. (Barbara) Yes. (Barry) Thanks for letting me stay. (Barbara) Mi casa es su casa. (Barry) |
OVER AT THE LATIMORE'S.............
This shirt is too cute. I have to take it to school with me. (Marisa talking to self) |
Marisa! Didn't you hear me calling you? (Mom) No Mom I didn't whats wrong. (Marisa) |
Forget that, What happened to this room? (Mom) I'm packing for school the dorm's open Sunday. (Marisa) Oh my, I thought we had another week together! (Mom) |
I'm leaving a few days early, I'm a Dorm Director this year. (Marisa) I can't believe this is your last year of College. (Mom) Neither can I. Seems like I just graduated high school. (Marisa) My little girl is all grown up, give me a hug? (Mom) |
I can still be your little girl. (Marisa) I love you and I am very proud of you. (Mom) I know, Now tell me why you were calling me. (Marisa) Trey called. He wants you to call him back. He wanted to know if were coming to the Bee Hive?(Mom) |
OK, I will call him shortly. (Marisa) Would you like some help with this. (Mom) No thanks, I think I can handle it. (Marissa) Alright, I'll be down stairs if you need me. (Mom) |
(Marisa calls Trey) Hey this is Trey, you know what to do at the beep. (answering machine) I'm coming to the party, call me. (Marisa talking to answering machine) Guess I better get back to work. (Marisa) |
I don't remember buying this! I must of borrowed it from Juanita. (Marisa talking to self) |
That was hard work. You would think packing got easier after three years of college. NOT!!!!! (Marisa talking to self) |