My mommy...

"my other mommy had a christmas tree. And my other mommy lets me take baths all day. She has lots of kids. Hundreds! My mom has boys and girls. The girls are gone. They are gone at their houses. She blows bubbles with me with my mouth. Its a good thing. Its not a bad thing. My dads name is russell daddy. He doesn't talk. He is a monster and the took him away. I got a new daddy since I can't see the old one'

Kates bath babble. We still don't have a christmas tree, as you can are from the piles of frames.

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