Bradley entered my room sobbing uncontrollably.He desperately tried to report the offense but fumbled and stumbled over his words.
...Fighting to catch his breath and recapture his words.
"Dawah....Dawah....Dawah called m mm mmm me ..."
"What, sweetie? What did Karah call you?"
He covered his eyes with his thick, puppy paw fingers...sobbing into them...devastated that he had fallen from good graces with his big sister...his idol. Heartbroken and injured to the very core, he continued his lamentation.
"You can tell me....what is it?"
His whimpers escalated to a roar as he screamed.....
"Dawah called me a Bawack Obama!!!!" ....he fell into a lifeless heap on my floor....little body bouncing as he sobbed the hurt away.
Maybe it's time I stop letting them listen to Rush & Hannity with me?
Awe poor thing. That's hilarious but sad considering how much he was upset by it. Training them on politics at a young age eh? Hahahaha...tell Boo I don't think he's a Barack Obama at all!
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