At least once a week there is a moment at camp where I think, "I'm never having kids."
Then I reconsider and realize they're not so bad but I know for a fact that I will refuse to have 8 kids all at once. No octoplets for me.
P.S.
I just came upstairs after all the lights had been turned off and miscalculated my perception of my house and ran into a wall...with my head. And now am feeling slightly concussed...and confused...and confused.
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HA!
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