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Chicken pizza

Chicken pizza

VicentaLakin

It's really not enough to get to work. Every morning, the fat chick comes home to her husband to take care of her, and I'll pick her up sooner or later, and I feel a little incompetent. Last Thursday, the fat girl's class found a kid with a hand-and-mouth disease, and she was on leave. It's a mess at home. I couldn't take leave. If you want to go, you can only bring a fat chick one day to your husband's classmates and then give it to a sick relative. Yesterday afternoon, the two of us ran to pick up the little girl. The relatives told us that yesterday, she had not eaten well, that by evening, the little one had seen the light of day, that we were not going to pick her up and that she was already crying. But, taking her out, she sings and dances like a happy little bird. Ask her why she was in a bad mood during the day, and she said, "You're all too busy to take care of me..." and then ask her why she's in such a good mood. That's the kind of baby we love, and she's happy and satisfied as long as she's with us. It's home, without any of them, that happiness and perfection no longer exist