Mike was having the kids pick up the basement. It's a disaster. And the two of us are a bit sick of tripping over all the kids toys.
Kate came up from the basement stomping her feet.
Kate: It's not fair. You're the boss, but daddy's acting like it. Tell him that I don't want to pick up.
Oh, the things Kate will say to get out of cleaning.
I have nightmares about what her teenage years will be like.
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