Hubba-hubba….
Hoo boy..this is a family strip.
Mr. & Mrs. Cunningham used to get “frisky”
Love this
Just because there’s snow on the roof, doesn’t mean there’s no fire in the furnace.
Grandpa (panel 3): Uh … Sorry kids. You gotta go. I gotta go.
Joe knows…
like the fact that 5 year olds know how to play poker, one of life’s necessary lessons
Obviously, this is not the first time. Joe knows the signal for him and Ruthie to leave, just not what it is “all” about.
cool beans
Yep good thing you left kids, in 5 more minutes Grandma would only be wearing her flirty apron.
Ma, fetch my woopee pills.
Ooh, with one strap falling off the shoulder. Sexy!
Astute kid!
This is so sweet!
“Those fingers in my hair, that sly come hither stare, that strips my conscience bare – it’s witchcraft,”
Grumpy Old Guy about 2 years ago
Hubba-hubba….
Last Rose Of Summer Premium Member about 2 years ago
Hoo boy..this is a family strip.
Asharah about 2 years ago
Mr. & Mrs. Cunningham used to get “frisky”
Emjeff about 2 years ago
Love this
dlkrueger33 about 2 years ago
Just because there’s snow on the roof, doesn’t mean there’s no fire in the furnace.
Doug K about 2 years ago
Grandpa (panel 3): Uh … Sorry kids. You gotta go. I gotta go.
jagedlo about 2 years ago
Joe knows…
rlaker22j about 2 years ago
like the fact that 5 year olds know how to play poker, one of life’s necessary lessons
monya_43 about 2 years ago
Obviously, this is not the first time. Joe knows the signal for him and Ruthie to leave, just not what it is “all” about.
oakie817 about 2 years ago
cool beans
Daltongang Premium Member about 2 years ago
Yep good thing you left kids, in 5 more minutes Grandma would only be wearing her flirty apron.
MeGoNow Premium Member about 2 years ago
Ma, fetch my woopee pills.
snowedin, now known as Missy's mom about 2 years ago
Ooh, with one strap falling off the shoulder. Sexy!
Moonkey Premium Member about 2 years ago
Astute kid!
Joan Tinnin Premium Member about 2 years ago
This is so sweet!
blah_duh about 2 years ago
“Those fingers in my hair, that sly come hither stare, that strips my conscience bare – it’s witchcraft,”