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The Story of The Pitter Patter of Little Feets


Mr. Silly
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Mrs. Silly royally stunk up the main bathroom this morning so I thought it would be best to use the bathroom in the basement.  This made me feel relieved.  I turned the light on and from above the drop down ceiling, I thought heard a little animal scurry about.  This made me feel concerned. I turned the ceiling fan on to try to 1) confirm I heard something up there and 2) if there was something, to startle it.  This made me feel resourceful.   Sure enough, when the ceiling fan went on I heard more scurrying.  This made me feel upset.  I couldn't put off the reason I went down there in the first place so I did my business.  This made me feel relieved.  I finished up deciding to deal with whatever is up there it this weekend.  This made me feel procrastinationy.   

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I love hearing the pitter patter of little Fleets. I need to enjoy it while I can because they are growing up fast. It’s going to be awhile before I have great-grandkids. Although I think my grandkids are great they are not great-grandkids. Confusing isn’t it?

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