Let’s face it, some days are better than others.
Take for example the day I was born. What a day! One moment I’m in total darkness, the next I’m breathing fresh air, have all the leg room I want and got more milk than a nipple should be allowed to give.
Other days, like yesterday, just suck.
You see, I was being punished for acting out. I was a bit disappointed that I did not get a walk yesterday afternoon. I chewed on permanent marker, got ink on the carpet and ripped apart some post-it notes in frustration. For these small errors in judgement I was sentenced to my room for the rest of the evening to ‘think’ about it.
All I thought about was what life would be like with a real family.
FLASH
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