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Oh, What A Day.
I need another aspirin, for my poor aching head, I just want to settle down, and then go off to bed. It was raining outside, a miserable old day. Inside the house, the kids they did play. Yelling and screaming, and causing a racket. Tying each other up, in their Daddy’s winter jacket. No rest for the wicked, into all things they could. They put nothing away, as if they know that they should. Bells they attached, to the poor cats tail. Break the antique lamp, Brought “oops” without fail. The food was thrown, across the dining table. Clean up the mess, they just were not able. I wanted to send them, To Grandma Nanny’s house. She said not today, I have to get rid of a mouse. So they continued to torture, their poor mother’s soul. I had to be strong, and show self-control. The house is a mess, I am sure you will agree. I will get them to clean it Just wait and see
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