Oh, my darling little ones, I beseech you! Please won't you discover the sheer joy and decadence of an afternoon siesta, while the breeze tugs at your curtains and the birds are singing outside of your window? I only ask that you learn to enjoy this one particular delight of life because I have a few things I need to get done each and every day, otherwise known as the dishes and the laundry, and I can't get them done when you are both, literally, hanging from the hems of my shorts. Pretty please?
Love,
Mom
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