YCMTSU: No You Come Into My Room
One evening after dinner . . .
One: “Okay, okay. Will you just stop talking to me?”
Two: “Will you just come into my room?”
One: “No, you come into my room.”
Two: “No, you come into my room.”
One: “No, you come into my room.”
Two: “No, you come into my room.”
And it went on and on and on. LOL
DISCLAIMER: You need to know that I have 3 children. I will call them One, Two, and Three and the first one that I refer to in the story will be One, the second will be Two, etc. This will have nothing to do with their age, height, or who is my favorite at that moment 😊. I will alter some things so that my kids won’t get upset but I promise to keep the essence of the stories the same.
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