It’s business as usual by the time I pick up my daughter.
My son is asleep within 5 minutes of me driving off. The day is warm so I don’t blame him.
She is full of energy and big hugs which is always something I look forward to. I ask her about her day.
My friend hypnotised me with a piece of bread and I’ve been practicing my kicks. I can kick to a child’s head!
Ok. I don’t want to know how she knows that, but as I received no phone calls during the day, I’m good.
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