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You know it's been that kind of day when it's not 5 pm and you are sitting on the front porch, drinking a beer, house a complete disaster, having just confiscated all of the art supplies for a week because no one will clean them up. I am refusing to cook dinner before soccer & the city council meeting owing to the craziness. I don't care how they eat frankly. Angus just choked Wednesday who is doing her best to break the glass of water next to me and dump it all over herself. Now he's screaming bloody murder and Zhara is inside screaming about the art supplies. Calgon take me away, cause I am so over this parenting shit.
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