Twenty Seven Days

Twenty seven days until I don’t have to listen to anyone whine that they forgot something at home.

Twenty seven days until I don’t have to listen to anyone fight over absolutely nothing.

Twenty seven days until I don’t have to hear pleas for ice cream and snacks.

Twenty seven days until I don’t have someone asking for my last sip of water.

Twenty seven days until I don’t have to worry about crumbs on the floor.

Twenty seven days until I don’t have to wonder what that strange smells is.

Twenty seven days until I don’t have to enforce the “no farting in the car” rule.

Twenty seven days until I get to listen to whatever I want on the radio.

Twenty seven days until I can drive with the windows up or down.

Twenty seven days until I can have the air conditioner (or heater) up as high as I want.

Twenty seven days until I get my car back.

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Twenty seven days until the first day of school.

~Jennifer

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