While I was trying to empty the water tank, Clarissa started screaming. “Daddy! Ants bite me.” Wifey was carrying Barnabas instructed me to help her out. Well, need to teach her to be independent. I just told Clarissa to move away from the place and catch the ants. She did as instructed. I do not need to move an inch! This is what you call tough love. ;)
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