Sorta story
Feb. 15th, 2006 11:54 am
It's ten o'clock in the morning. Do you know where your Molly is?
What is it about kids and their mom's chair?
*Molly is moved so that I may sit*
Molly: Oh, Chucky, you're by best friend! Nobody else understands me!
Me: Sheesh.
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