I have just gotten home and guess who requested me to 'get off my ass.' as she words it and do useful things around the house? My mother! Yay!... I groan and crawl from the couch to stand up and go do whatever I'm wanted to do. "I swear sometimes I think she got a child only to clean up." I whisper to myself. I go to the laundry room and collect the washed clothes, throwing them in the basket.
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