Painting Myself Into a Corner
byI may not be able to run like I used to, but jeez I can still move when I need to.
I may not be able to run like I used to, but jeez I can still move when I need to.
“What do you think you’re doing!?” I said as I entered the kitchen, and Miss4 nearly jumped out of her skin. Our second youngest had just been caught drawing in felt pen on the cupboard doors.
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