Pip tried turning on the kid computer. "MOM! It's not working! It's not working 'cause it's DAMN!" (I use all the exclamation points because she mostly yells as she whines all this at me.)
Last night, I was helping clean in her room. She kept running out to show her papa all the treasures she was finding "in the crap under her bed." Then she muttered about all the books on the "frickin' floor."
Whoops.
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