*sigh*
Stupid weather.
I never thought I'd miss Psyche all annoying and energetic and bothersome, interrupting me whenever I talk, saying stuff like, "MOMMY, WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!" or "Mommy? I like Kesha." or having her play Justin Bieber videos ad frikkin' nauseum, screaming and dancing in complete, uninhibited glee.
Kids shouldn't have to get sick. It's not right.
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