T’was the night before tomorrow, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
Until . . .
“Mom did you know that mascara is made out of bat poop?”
THIS is what my kids think about after I tuck them in at night???
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T’was the night before tomorrow, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
Until . . .
“Mom did you know that mascara is made out of bat poop?”
THIS is what my kids think about after I tuck them in at night???
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