This morning when I was doing the dishes, Dad came downstairs, and I said:
Katelyn: "Hey Dad, can I write a blog post after I finish the dishes?"
Dad: "Yes."
Katelyn: "Okay. Believe me, I learned my lesson with finishing the dishes. Mom screeched at me for, I swear, was an hour. She kept on blabbering about how we kids don't do hardly any of the housework around here, and how we only have to do a small portion of the work and she stays up 'til twelve in the morning cleaning up our mess. What a nightmare."
Dad: "You know what I think about that?"
Katelyn: "What?"
Dad: *farts*
What a life I'm living...
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