Morning Musing

Princess came to me, holding her chin and sobbing. I was expecting to see blood seeping through her fingers, and that a rabid ninja had seeped from under the table, slashed her chin, and disappeared back into the shadows from whence he came.

Or, at least, that Terror Toddler hucked a toy.


She poked herself. W/a pencil.

My life is way more interesting in my head.

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