Narration: It was a quiet and peaceful day, well except at the home of Fillyjonk and her three children, her two boys were running around as Fillyjonk chases after them trying to restore order to a chaotic household.
“Kids, don’t run! Don’t climb on that! Kids, please calm down.” Fillyjonk said.
Fillyjonk was at her wits end when her daughter came over to her, carrying something in her hands. “Momma, what’s this?”