Sunday dinners are fun. They're a nice way to close out the weekend and it's my last chance to be silly, get messy, and express myself "weekend-style" before a week of seriousness begins. Then again, especially if served spaghetti, I can get silly and messy any day and time of the week.
Hello? Mommy? This is Matthew. I thought I'd call even though you're right in front of me. Anyway, I know it's easier for everyone if Onyx cleans me up, but do you think I can take a bath instead? Just this once? C'mon- it'll be fun... c'mon. Besides, didn't you see what Onyx was eating outside, buried under that pile of leaves and melting snow?
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