| | 9:32 p.m. | |

Me:
I buried the body. What now?

The Husband:
Now you quietly come down the stairs. Our reservation is in half an hour, honey.

Me:
I don't want to leave them...

The Husband:
Sweetheart, that's why we hired Summer. She's a capable teen. Now get your ass down here and stop spending time that you're supposed to spending with me on the kids! They won't be waking up until tomorrow morning! I NEED TO FEEL LOVED TOO, DAMMIT!!

Me:
Alright, alright. Just need to grab my shoes.

The Husband:
Thank you.

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