Grrrr...

Oliver is such a butthead! The other day I was sitting at the top of the stairs, waiting for my mom to come up when this THING comes barreling down the hall and body slams me. I had to tell him off. I don't know who he thinks he is. Doesn't he know I don't like him!? I can't see when he is coming or what angle he is approaching me so I don't like him playing around me. He just throws my world all off kilter.

I only like Oliver when he sleeps.

Gretchen

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