A week later...
"Hey Audrey, I need you to grab this garbage for me and take it out." Two shakes later, I'm about to call her again when I turn around and involuntarily scream. She says she's ready.
And I'm left wondering: Is there something wrong with our garbage or our children?


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Ew, I even jumped when I scrolled down and caught that first glimpse of A. Chips off the ol' block, aye?
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