Merlin's--my head
hurts and Angelina is singing in the highest pitch possible and I can't--I really don't think I can sit here and listen to this. I think she's torturing me because I won't take her for a broom ride this instant; I can't very well do that when I've got Matthew and Turner to watch as well. I think we may need some alone time--she's got the Quidditch bug, I can tell.
Bloody hell, and now she's convinced Matthew to join in. Thank Merlin all Turner can do is gurgle and coo at this point.
If it weren't for Thomas, I wouldn't have this bleeding headache right nowI thoroughly love watching my niece and nephews when Dom needs it, but there are times when I wish I had better methods of entertainment for them.
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