It is late. My children are in bed. Tomorrow is going to be packed with some serious me-and-my-boy-doing-crazy-loud-things (read: MONSTER JAM!). I should be in bed, too.
The cat and dog that reside here are writing death wishes as they seem to think now is the time to rip through the house chasing each other and knocking everything they can to the floor. KILL KILL!
Seriously.
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