Thereβs always one kid in the group. One kid that wonβt sit still, one kid that giggles out loud without restraint, and one kid that marches to the beat of their one drum. In this group, that kid is mine.
Thereβs always one kid in the group. One kid that wonβt sit still, one kid that giggles out loud without restraint, and one kid that marches to the beat of their one drum. In this group, that kid is mine.