How Grandma Tracy And Mia Watanabe Are The Same And Different
We are the glue that keeps this makeshift family
Together and so far we're doing just fine
And when all hope seems lost
And it looks like we're falling apart at the seams
But our bonds only get stronger and stronger
As time after time and day after day goes
But the same can't be said about our cooking
Because our makeshift family runs away in terror
Once they get the slightest whiff
And they are sent scurrying away like rats in terror
Surely our cooking can't be all that bad now can it