As Spuddy Buddy matures, the ethical, moral, and practical dilemmas here at the Beehive are becoming increasingly complex.
The latest instance:
Spuddy Buddy, to me this morning, upon my discovery that he had worn the same pair of, ahem, unmentionables for more days in a row than I care to think about:
"Well, Sister, you see, Mamadah and Daddy say that since I'm such a big boy now, I can wear underwear three days in a row!"
Uh-huh. Yeah. I'm sure.