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After spending 20 minutes cleaning up dog vomit and wrangling the barking beast in his cone of shame, I crated Major so I could take a shower and start my Thursday morning all over again. Jackson was playing in Webkinz World on the computer and Jeremy was in his room studying for an Astronomy test. Everyone was in his place.

Upon getting out of the shower I heard frantic banging on the bedroom door. Great, I thought. The dog pulled out his stitches, or Jackson has a nosebleed, or there’s someone at the door, or…

I wrapped a towel around me and hollered to the little person who was banging on the door.

“What’s the matter?” I yell, dripping wet on the bedroom carpet, frantically trying to dry off.

“Can I play on marvelkids.com?” Jack yells back through the closed door.

“Are you kidding me?”

“No! I really want to!” he yells back.

“I thought something was wrong since you were about to knock down my door!” I say. “It scared me half to death!”

“But it was really important!” he insists.

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Bedroom door sign

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