





Grandma babysat Wyatt and Dean while Ammie went to girl’s camp. All I have to say to Ammie is, I almost killed your children. Dean has a bruise on his face, and Wyatt has a tear in his foot, but they are still breathing. Alena was the biggest help and great company, but I tried to kill her too with too much ice cream. I don’t know about Paul, but it’s great to have you back.
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