Maybe we have moved a little too often.

Mr. French was changing the sheets on our bed.

I was laying on the floor trying not to vomit.

The lights flickered on and off a few times because of the rainstorm outside and then went off for a good long 30 seconds or so.

The boys protested with each outage.

When the lights finally came back on, C said, “That was a long time, Dad.”

“Yeah, well, there’s nothing we can do about it.”

“Well. Could we get a different house?”

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