The Slowness

I have Slowness on me. Big time, like I'm wading in molasses. My son taught me this word, it's what he┬ásays when I'm trying to rush him out the door to get to school on time, "No, I can't move faster, I have Slowness on me. See!". Then he moves around in super slow motion... Continue Reading →

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