Wash Your Hands
When breakfast was almost ready, my mom would yell-wash your hands.
When lunch was almost ready, my mom would yell-wash your hands.
When dinner was almost ready, my mom would yell-wash your hands.
When I had lunch at my girlfriend's house, her mom would yell-wash your hands.
At school lunch time we would stop at the bathrooms, the teacher would yell-wash your hands.
Date Written: 5/9/2021
Note: True Story/Write
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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