Mr. Malaprop, Redux

I don’t know where he learned the term, since it’s not a phrase we say around here (in fact, some people in this house didn’t know what it meant until I explained it) but tonight Little Brother put on a white thermal-underwear shirt with his Guitar Hero pajama pants, and then danced around the house shouting, “I’m wearing a tighty-whitie!”

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