So, while we were in St. Louis visiting family, I got a chance to spend some time with my cousin Leila, it was dope. Unfortunately, we played a little too much and got a little too dirty, so my uncle Mike had to clean Leila's paws in the sink....apparently my mom and dad don't care about my dirty paws, because they just handed me off to my aunt Shereen.
Aunt Sherren and I were hanging out in the other room singing and playing. Actually, I was playing my tambourine again and she was singing again...or trying. After I got tried of her singing, we played a bit of hide and seek. Because I felt so bad after making her stop singing, I let her find me a couple of times, just to make her feel good about herself; you know how adults can be when they lose.
Aunt Sherren and I were hanging out in the other room singing and playing. Actually, I was playing my tambourine again and she was singing again...or trying. After I got tried of her singing, we played a bit of hide and seek. Because I felt so bad after making her stop singing, I let her find me a couple of times, just to make her feel good about herself; you know how adults can be when they lose.
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it's ok mallory. everyone makes me stop singing! i've talked it over with my psych and he says that my sense of self can't be derived from the acceptance of my only neice!
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