The…I Can’t
“Hey Bub, your Taekwondo clothes are in the dryer. Please go get them.”
*This is what I walk into after he’s retrieved his clothes and is off to practice*
I might just…I…I…you’ve gotta be kidding me.
Good thing they’re cute. But for Pete sake, y’all can just jump outside for awhile!
Dad’s face attempting the splits is my face when I think of that clean clothes pile, fresh out of the dryer, all over my floor! Oh I can’t barely endure the pain!!
Dad’s face attempting the splits is my face when I think of that clean clothes pile, fresh out of the dryer, all over my floor! Oh I can’t barely endure the pain!!
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