The other day I heard a mischievous squeal coming from our living room and I walked in to see two partners in crime each with a remote control. Now mind you Marin is not to have remote controls because she bites off the buttons and Symeon is not to have them because he messes up the TV and turns it up so loud it scares me to death. On this day they had gotten their hands on the remotes and were hovering together as if there is safety in numbers when it comes to a Mama retrieving the forbidden.
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