That's right. One heck of a headache. It has diminished. A little. No thanks to the millionth slammed door around here. Why Cam thinks that is so funny is beyond me. But I'll tell you this - - if I had somewhere to put his and his brother's doors, I'd remove them. Today. I'm sick of the slamming. Sick of it. They are preschoolers. They don't need privacy. The knuckle-heads. Great big knuckle-heads.
The lights are bright. The sounds are loud. Nothing smells good.
Headaches suck.
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