today when i picked tashi up she handed me a note that she had written. this is what it said:
dear mom!
you need to lrne how to shot my centaners for lunch. today at lunch allmallst all my grbonso beens had fallen owt of my centaner!!!
love tashi!!!!
i knew i shouldn't have used that container, its lid often pops off.
currently tashi is taking a bath while loki the cat sits on the rim of the tub watching with fascination.
my wrists, encased in ick, are unbearably itchy from poison ivy and typing isn't helping.
happy all-things-irish to you
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