JJ just informed me that last night after the fight (we do that sometimes) and my evacuation of the house he went upstairs and broke my vacuum. 🙂

I smile to myself because I thought I was the only one who threw and broke things and scared the children.

Love you babe,
Makayla


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  • Sunshine Says:

    When we bicker, the dog gets this damn squeak toy, and walks up in between us, stares straight forward pretending he doesn’t know we’re there, and goes may-day on it, squeaking relentlessly until it drowns out our voices.

    Brawls happen. It’s great.

  • .::still blinking::. Says:

    Oh my gosh! I had no idea animals even cared.

    We cannot fight in front of Gentry he kind of looses it and doesn’t know how to react. He ends up getting mad as well and yelling at us.

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