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Per Ardua Ad Astra
One Sunday morning my son was playing with the dogs outside on the property when he saw a dead frog, he picked it up, crept into his sisters room and laid it on her pillow. He woke her up, she opened her eyes to see the frog looking at her. My son asked, “Did you kiss your boyfriend and turn him into a frog?”
Thats when the fight started.
Hearing one hell of a commotion, I went into her room, to see her laying into her big brother, saw the frog on her pillow and guessed what had happened. I left her to it, and told my son, “Serve you bloody right.”
Thats when the fight started.
Hearing one hell of a commotion, I went into her room, to see her laying into her big brother, saw the frog on her pillow and guessed what had happened. I left her to it, and told my son, “Serve you bloody right.”
