So my son has this chick that shows up every once in a while. We call her Jenny, not her real name. She shows up every once in a while, cuddles and kisses him, gets his hopes up. Then a bad boy will roll up and whisk her away. Well....Jenny is here today. My son cleaned his room, even moved the bed and vacuumed, dusted.. Tried to wash 2 blankets, a sheet, a pillow and 4 pillow cases in one load. Caused a small earthquake and made me run.
Jenny came in and my dog Woody growled at her. I told my husband....'Woody does not like Jenny. Jenny is scared of Woody. Mama says....maybe Woody knows something bout Jenny'. .....Now read it in your Forrest Gump voice.
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