recently I didn’t feel like reading out loud anymore while babysitting so I turned off the lights but the older one hadn’t fallen asleep yet so I said we have to turn off the lights but I could tell her a story instead and that’s how I found out I can just produce stories out of thin air
saw this when i closed my eyes
I uuh, do other stuff now
the mymble’s daughters
i love spring because then the chestnut tree starts blooming and the petals fall onto the cobblestone