Busted

Busted

Oh sweet child, please barf on a solid surface so Mama doesn’t have to scrub chocolate-flavored vomit out of the carpet. They are stealing it faster than I can hide it. Running, from one to child to another. There are too many. I am grossly out-numbered. Fine. Eat it. Just don’t expect me to hold your sticky little head.

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