Hi. I'm a total dry well right now. BUT! I had an assignment to fulfill. . . and I never disappoint. Yeah, right.
I like kids, okay. I have a three year old and a seven year old brother who are my best friends and they're pretty much awesome. But I'm not "good with kids." I don't know how to cater to their interests. I was a wacko child (heck, I'm still wacko), so it's not like I can just reference my own childhood.
But the assignment was Write a Childhood/Bedtime Story. Do It. So. . . I did it. Just kidding. I put it off. For a long, long time. And then I did it. My perky creative writing teacher is editing it for me (hopefully) and maybe we can turn it into something less gross. I'm being hopeful. It's a blessed trait. You're welcome.
I will post it. Judge me. Judge me hard. Mmhmm.
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