For some reason, dad always assumes we’re up to “no good.”
He also likes to capture photographic “proof” of us being up to “no good.” He’s just weird like that. We were totally innocent; just sniffing around – honest!
Betsy noticed someone watching us.
“Oh no, it’s dad!” she said. Yeah, yeah, whatever, Betsy. Help me here…
Ummm… Betsy? Where’d you go?
Oh… hi dad. I was just… sniffing… this… tube! Yeah, that’s it. Playing with the tube. That’s what I was doing. Yep. Honest.
For some reason, I don’t think dad believed me. Ever since, he keeps coming out from his office to check on us whenever he hears a noise.
Sometimes he’s just no fun at all.