she should really get her own bubba.

I think we all know who Lucy was very thankful for on Thanksgiving.





Her and I may (may) have gotten is a slight disagreement about who actually owns Bubba.
Lucy: My Bubba.
ME: Actually, my marriage license would beg to differ. He's my Bubba.
Lucy: No. My Bubba.
ME: I'm pretty sure I just laid out a very convincing and solid argument that would be upheld in a court of law.
Lucy: No. He's Mu'Bubba.
(When she drops the -y in "my", it's basically like she's throwing down the gauntlet/walking away from the conversation. She's said what she needs to say.)

Fine. We'll just agree to both own Bubba and both be thankful to have him.

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