Last night I was up late on the computer, when I heard a strange noise.
It sounded like tap dancing...coming from my bathroom.
I woke up Annie, the vicious attack dog,
and grabbed one of my kids' Star Wars light sabers...
and headed into the bathroom...
just in time to see my gigantic pile of dirty laundry fall onto the shoe fairy.
I think I killed her.
But the good news is, she left behind...
It sounded like tap dancing...coming from my bathroom.
I woke up Annie, the vicious attack dog,
and grabbed one of my kids' Star Wars light sabers...
and headed into the bathroom...
just in time to see my gigantic pile of dirty laundry fall onto the shoe fairy.
I think I killed her.
But the good news is, she left behind...
Ok, maybe I lied.
I do that sometimes.
I'm a writer.
I'm creative.
I can't help it.
I'm creative.
I can't help it.
My mom was about to get rid of a bunch of shoes she can't wear anymore.
And she gave them to me!
Woohoo!!
Woohoo!!
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