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Go to sleep
And no, you may
A glass of milk.
This has been going on for
Go to sleep!
I’m putting you to bed now.
Someone else will wake you
Have to deal.
I mean eventually one should grow up
Uh, no apparently not everyone does so.
So please just go to sleep.
Then I can go home
Never take this job again.
Baby sitting is tiresome.
“What lips my lips have kissed, And where, and why…”
– Edna St. Vincent Millay
Then I read your tags…and couldn’t stop laughing…
I aim to please! At least you get my twisted humor…
Babysitting is a bitch. Especially when it’s babysitting supposed adults. Great piece! 😀
Right? Lol thank you!