Hyrum was mad at me and stormed out of my room with a blanket and pillow.
"I am staying on the couch until I am seventeen!" (He turned seven last Friday.)
"What about food? What are you going to eat?", I called as he walked down the hallway.
He returned to my doorway.
"And every once and awhile I'll go in the kitchen," he declared.
"I am staying on the couch until I am seventeen!" (He turned seven last Friday.)
"What about food? What are you going to eat?", I called as he walked down the hallway.
He returned to my doorway.
"And every once and awhile I'll go in the kitchen," he declared.
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