Wednesday

Codey: WHY DON'T YOU JUST GET OUT OF HERE?
Myself: I have to babysit you. Believe me, I don't want to be here.
Codey: I don't need to be baby-sitted, just so you know.
Myself: And this coming from the boy who doesn't even know that you're suppose to say "babysat" not "baby-sitted."
Codey: OH MY GOD! *slams bedroom door in my face*


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