Ryan has been saying some funny things lately. So today we're skipping the musings and going straight to everyone's favorite part. Here's what you've been missing from Ryan:
5.3 ounces of gross.
It looks like a set of grapes ate another set of grapes.
Although I have had some success folding a napkin into a spear and stabbing it.
Our quilt will never have nasal congestion.
But then we could say, "Words, go to your mother."