Moe's been trying my patience today.
Just now she came downstairs after changing for the 6 billionth time. I looked at her and said:
"Moe, I'm ready to find some new family for you to go live with".
Einey : "No, I like Moe, she's so cute" (yeah thats been her saving grace for the last three and a half years - she way too darn cute)
Meenie: "No, she's wearing my tank top. I don't want to get rid of my shirt" (Obviously she's got her priorities in line)