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It ends up taking er to pack up Ben’s roootten that his closet was packed with a bazillion pounds of clothes andwas outdated, and by that I rown the stuff in there Apparently, Zack would throw stuff that didn’t fit Ben in the closet and just buy new stuff I had to go through each piece, make sure he couldn’t wear it anymore, then pack up boxes to Goodwill as well As soon as I can take a shower to wash off the grime and sweat of the work I did today, I will borrow Zack’s car and run the donated clothes over to the drop-off center

"Kate…Daddy needs your help and says come down into the kitchen," Ben says fro on to the doorknob and the other holding a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle

"Hey, Booger Butt," I say with a set back?"

"Just now," he says "Daddy caet me at Michelle’s"

"Okay," I tell hi the boxes shut "I’et a shower really quick and then I’ll be down"

Ben grins and then turns to run back downstairs I hear his little feet sto after she takes a shower"

I sainst the wall As I exit Ben’s rooht now?"

"Is the house on fire?" I yell back as I walk to my room

"No," he answers in exasperation

"Is anyone in danger of dying in the next fifteen minutes?"

"No" Then a huff of annoyance filters up

"Then you can wait fifteen minutes formy booty up here all day and I’m tired and hot I need a shower"