This morning I wasn't feeling so well, so Mike graciously let me sleep while he took care of the kids.
I was woken an hour later. By Samuel. Who shot me with a watergun. Right in my eye.
Mike was standing behind him. Laughing uncontrollably.
One of the first things I did after I got up was to confiscate all the waterguns in our house. Would it be wrong to throw them all out too?
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