DAILY SNACK
He ran in from the backyard,
Kitchen door slamming behind him.
“Hey, Mom!”
I guess I didn’t really hear him at first.
“Hey!!! MOOOOOMMM!!!!”
“Yes?”
“Did you hear the news?!
There’s ants crawling on a plate outside.”
DAILY SNACK
He ran in from the backyard,
Kitchen door slamming behind him.
“Hey, Mom!”
I guess I didn’t really hear him at first.
“Hey!!! MOOOOOMMM!!!!”
“Yes?”
“Did you hear the news?!
There’s ants crawling on a plate outside.”
Rebecca Cuneo Keenan is a writer who lives in Toronto with her husband and three children.
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