It all started last night. My visitors from pittsburgh, my nephew and his girlfriend with her three kids and the one with her, were upstate last night when they came back I was still at one of the doctor's office I do backups in. They picked me up at around 2 am. We didn't get home 'till around 3 am. Luckily we found a parking spot a few feet down from my building. Everyone was tired. We all headed upstairs and they all pretty much went to sleep. I finally go to sleep and the next thing I know I'm waking up to banging on the door. It was almost 9:30. Christ, they left one of the kids in the car. He was noticed by a garbage man. If the guy was only like 10 minutes later, my nephew would have already moved the car for alternate side parking. The banging on the door was the cops.
My nephew and his girlfriend were both put in handcuffs and taken to my local precinct along with all the kids. I high tailed it down there right after them and spent all morning and afternoon there. They have been taken to central booking now and my other sister who's a cop took the kids in because they wouldn't allow me for reasons some of you know. There's still that black mark on me and my address.
They've visited people for weeks on end and gone camping and all that fun stuff and don't get into any trouble. They come visit me and end up in real big poo poo. WTF curse is what I have. Whenever it involves kids disaster strikes me and one of the reasons I hide in my apartment most of the time.
I'm so very tired... so very tired of this curse........
My nephew and his girlfriend were both put in handcuffs and taken to my local precinct along with all the kids. I high tailed it down there right after them and spent all morning and afternoon there. They have been taken to central booking now and my other sister who's a cop took the kids in because they wouldn't allow me for reasons some of you know. There's still that black mark on me and my address.
They've visited people for weeks on end and gone camping and all that fun stuff and don't get into any trouble. They come visit me and end up in real big poo poo. WTF curse is what I have. Whenever it involves kids disaster strikes me and one of the reasons I hide in my apartment most of the time.
I'm so very tired... so very tired of this curse........
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