So….my husband and I had to run some errands earlier today. Obviously, we take the baby, but the bigger kids didn’t want to go. With their false little smiles and lies about how good they would be, we left and hoped to come back to a standing house. With a lot of truth and a miniscule amount of exaggeration, here’s how it went down. Enjoy the cartoon rendering of our experience.
I remember once coming home when my mom was gone to find my brother threatening my sister with a kitchen knife. No harm, no foul.
Love the art!
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That sounds like my siblings. Our parents were crazy to leave us alone.
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Yep, try seven of us. We little ones ended up in the closet!
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That sounds like quite a story.
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