BWHAHAHAHHAHA!!! Man that made me laugh, Putrescent
I can just imagine her in five years time...:
Britney: Sean! Mule! Clansy! Huck! Britney Jr!Come on down! We're having daddy's old boots for breakfast!
Sean: But mom, daddy's boots taste like s***
Britney: DON'T USE THAT KIND OF LANGUAGE AT THE TABLE!!
Mule: Yeah, Sean! You're supposed to say f***in' s***
...smeh *walks off, silently wondering why all of her friends liked Britney and she didn't when she was in the fourth grade*