In the Corner Again
Why are we in the corner again? The child asks his Daddy.
Daddy shrugs. “I guess Mommy likes us here,” he replies.
“What did we do this time?"
“NO idea,” Daddy says.
“Same time next Saturday?” the child asks.
“Sure,” Daddy agrees.
Typical day with Godzilla-wife-Mommy.
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