The wee girl excitedly trundles down to her really big (23 years old big) brother’s bedroom. Faint sounds of their brief exchange.
Now she is yelling and stomping back to my computer. Sounds like she went down for a visit and there was a “No visitors” rule in effect.
“I SWEAR I could hurt him to death of me!
I could hurt him so much. I could hurt him to death in 5 SECONDS!
I swear I could.
I could throw him on the floor and CRUSH him.
and BEND him.
I feel like I could hurt him. bad. REALLY bad.
badder than bad. badder than….. whatever.”
But now she is running back and forth down the hall and laughing.
I do love the quick transitions!