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For today's entry,

Well,

Um, it looks like we are supposed to answer a question sent in by a reader!

Oh, but we haven't got any.

Oh well.

How should we attack this?  Who has a question for Wonder Years Mom?

Turning day into nighttime.

Holy crap, Jack.  You're smiling.

I can do it, too.

See?  I WIN

THIS IS THE FUNNIEST BLOG ON THE INTERNET, YOU GUYS

Pink headband!

*sings a song about how Jack hit his head on something?*

"Noar'mah, you crack me up," he said, bandaged.

That was a good one, you guys!

Simplicity.

The back buttons!

It baffles me that they let them say "scrote" and "eat it" on television in the early nineties.  Wayne (above) would be fighting Kevin and you can hear him yell "scrote" fight after fight after fight.  It grosses me out every time!  Yuck!  Scrote means Scrotum.  BALLS.  He's calling his little brother a ball bag.  Too disgusting for tv, I thought.  Of course, when it aired, I had stopped paying attention to the show at all.

For a definition of eat it, I endorse Urban Dictionary.

This outfit is really cute and gets an A+.  :)

Downstairs.

Alone in the truth with you.

It's a V8! Don't cry.

The dark makes her look so aged.

Jack is like a giant compared to Norma.

Yellow submarine.

So much yellow. 

Gosh!