What’s in a Name

This morning, after my youngest called me about 50 times while I was in the bathroom, I had the idea that changing my name to “I’m Ok!” would be the best thing ever.  So every time they screamed at me, they’d just be saying “I’m ok!”

and I’d be all “That’s great!” and go back to playing CandyCrush or something else just as useless.

wife

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