I bounded down the stairs at 8:35 (having given myself exactly three minutes to dress and comb my hair) shouting, "You'd better have your shoes on so we can leave!"
"I have mine on!" my husband said, laughing.
"Well, but where are the kids?"
"Blake's reading and Sasha's playing Uno with her blanket."
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I laughed aloud.
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