You - Stop wearing those ridiculous spaghetti strap tops in school. We all know you had a mid-life crisis boob job and that you like to wear them around for the world to see like a pair of earrings, but it's 30 below zero!! Put on a friggen sweater!! If the school girls that are flat as a board aren't allowed to wear spaghetti strap tops to school, neither should you!!
You and you - stop rolling your eyes when I mention how well my preschooler can read. I only mention it about once a week and if your kids could read this well before kindergarten, we all know you'd be talkign about it every single day. I'm just proud of my little boy.
You - you're the preschool teacher!! Stop talking about how much you drink on the weekends and how proud you are that you used to smoke pot behind the school in sixth grade!! We aren't impressed.
You - I'm too tired at night to play games...if you want to have sex and think we don't have enough...then just come on over to my side of the bed and help yourself. And if I come to your side, don't act all, "Oh, we haven't had it in a week...I didn't think we were doing it anymore..."
You - go to sleep, for crying out loud!! It's eleven o'clock! I'm sick of kissing Daddy, only to have you get up and shut the door! It totally kills the mood and, it's ELEVEN O'CLOCK!! You should be SLEEPING!! And we're trying VERY HARD not to make any noise...besides...Daddy's only giving mommy a backrub

We don't do those kinds of things...
This is fun...I'll probably be back for more...