I caught Jessi returning the kitchen cloth to the bench this morning …
I calmly ask … “What were you doing with that Jess?”
… all the while imagining that she’d spilt milkĀ or juice or something worse on the coffee table in the lounge …
“Oh … just cleaning my boots” she says.
I am glad it wasn’t [...]
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