Because my sweet wife left for work before the girls woke up, she wrote them each a note.
My youngest, angry that her mother wasn’t home, tossed the note aside.
“I don’t want a note!” she yelled, throwing the note to the floor in disgust. ” I want mom!”
It wasn’t long until she reconsidered: “I guess you can read it to me.”
these two say some funny stuff
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