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... living room, followed by the unmistakable crash of something breaking. I didn’t even bother turning right away—I’d gotten used to it by now. Life with three boys meant chaos came with the sunrise.
"Alright," I called from the kitchen, setting down the towel. "Who did it this time?"
Silence.
Three identical faces turned toward me—wide-eyed, innocent, and equally suspicious.
I crossed my arms, trying not to laugh. "Don’t all stare at me like that. One of you broke ...
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