Tonight I was really irritated and angry for reasons that aren't really important. I was taking a bunch of things out the door to put into the car to give away, and I tripped over stuff on the stairs and fell down the stairs and ripped off my toenail. I was furious and Jake said "Are you okay?" and I yelled, "NO I AM NOT OKAY I JUST TRIPPED OVER ALL OF THIS SHIT LYING AROUND!"
10 seconds later, Milo has his Mr. Potato Head out and is figuring out what to put on it. Nora says, "Do you need to put some shit on there, Milo?"
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