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Bad Milk

This story is in series of posts for the future. Current date 11/15/17

bad milk

Lately you have been growing and learning complex sentences and playing jokes. The other night I reckon I started something…. BAD MILK… You were trying to give me your baby dolls bottle and I said that sure is some bad milk, I acted like I spit it out and made a ewwww gross face… Well you thought this was hilarious, and now I get fed bad milk EVERY night after supper. You run back and forth between your mother and I trying to get us to drink that bad milk.




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