All three kids started screaming in the threshold of my in-laws front door. Then i tries to take away lizza's blanket from kenna who would not let go. I lost my grip and elbowed quinn in the head. Then Kenna fell forward witht w blanket and (with a broken leg) fell on her face. Lizza started fake crying to be better accepted by her sisters. Then, in the four minutes it took to drag (with love) everyone to the car and get three ice packs and 2 blankets, I butt dialed like 3 best friends and my mom. Sorry, Folks! I hope you all enjoyed the show.
I got a text a second later from one of them. She wrote: Someone just pocket dialed me and it sounded like WWIII. So glad I'm not the only one with those days.
Now we are of to get Popsicle, which was the original goal. You'd there would not have been a reason to cry in the first place with Popsicles in view. Nope. There, apparently, is always a reason to cry. Cheers.
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