Crazy Bread, Crazy in Love

I must be a shit but my boys aren’t always…I told them they’d have to split the last piece of crazy bread. Jackson broke one small piece off, Jake took the remaining and broke it in half and gave me a third of the breadstick. I need to learn from my kids and quit being such a bitch. But I’m still going to eat candy behind their backs.

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