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My desk today. Messy, huh?
I was pulling my daughter’s clothes out of the washing machine yesterday when I found a fork at the bottom of the washer.
“Why is there a fork in the washer?” I asked.
“I don’t know,” she said.
“It was in your load.”
“I didn’t put it there.”
Her brother didn’t eat her last piece of pizza, and none of them broke the bowl I found on the kitchen floor. Nobody did! And nobody ever knows who dribbled jelly all over the floor or let the cat in after I put him out or left their dirty socks on the living room floor.
It’s a mystery!!! I bet one of them messed up my desk…..
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