Oh good Lord in Heaven above. Please, please help me. I am so screwed. My kids, they've got my number. I'm sitting here at my computer after a long day of very hard work. Trying to just relax. My temper is short because I'm tired and Bradan kicks a ball across the room and it hits me in the face.
I jump up and take off after him and I believe in my heart that I might be whuppin' his butt tonight.
He takes off running. The fear of God in his eyes and a nervous giggle escapes his lips as he shouts
MOMMY YOU CAN'T CATCH ME! I'm SUPER FAST. YEAH. THAT'S ME. SUPER FAST.
Oh and I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to hit you with that ball mommy ok? I'm so so sorry. So stop ok? You couldn't catch me anyway cuz I'm FAST!
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