Help Not Wanted

After we played with my antler as you can see in the photo above, 

we decided to help Mom to make our dinner.

Both: "Shall we help you?"

Papa: "I wanna have a double serving of rice, please!"

And I said "Me too!"

Of course, Mom said "NO!"

I knew she would say that.

And Mom said: "Hey, you with the tail and you without a tail, both of you are bothering me."

Papa: "Did you hear that?"

Yes, I did and I knew that she would say so, Papa.

Papa: "Mine there is too small."

I didn't say anything since I knew her, but I just tell her by my eye ... I mean eye contact.

Mom: "Could you please go away?" 

Papa: "What do you think, Bobby Lee?"

I looked at her, and I told Papa that we should give up.

Yes, this is our daily Kabuki.

I shouldn't have been optimistic.

I think that Papa is a real KY.

Our appealing this time failed

info: KY means "cannot read the air," or 

"cannot pick up the subtle signals that are obvious to women" in Japanese.