Little Miss Thing, age 4, walks into the room:
“Do you know what happens in Montana? Hello… BEARS. I’m never going to Montana.”
Little Miss Thing, age 4, walks into the room:
“Do you know what happens in Montana? Hello… BEARS. I’m never going to Montana.”
When holding a small child, it’s often hard to tell if you’re being snuggled or being used as a snot rag.
And, frankly, it’s usually both.
Attention! 13th birthday sleepover commencing with road trip to Dr Who warehouse. But first, lunch at Qdoba with four sugar-hyped 13 year old girls.
NOTE: When chaperoning 13 year old girls, do not ever… EVER… say the phrase “Let it go” unless you want 20 minutes of loud, high pitched singing of Frozen tunes.
Please send whiskey.
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