I keep passing the kids playroom that hasn't been played in all week. I keep imagining all the toys talking while we are away from the room, just like the children's movie, Toy Story.
I imagine them wondering why no one has played with them in days. Wondering if they will ever be played with again, loved again, thrown again? Poor toys.
Poor sick kids.....
Crazy momma......I think I might be going nuts, I have not left the house since Saturday night. I might be losing it, so much so I am imagining my childrens toys talking.
I think this momma is going for a walk outside with the rest of humanity when her husband gets home.
Until then, I might go play with my kids toys.
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