"Well, this certainly proves he's our kid."
Joy came into the kitchen and hopped up backwards onto the counter. With a sound of relief, she leaned her head back against the cupboards and closed her eyes. There was really no better birth control than hosting a party for little kids. Joy had thought that Cormac was good at running her down, but that kid was just the tip of the iceberg--after today, she couldn't imagine dealing with more than one of him for any extended period of time. What in the hell did people with multiple children do to stay alive?
Well, at least he seemed to be worn out too. Joy opened her eyes and smirked at the sight of Cormac dead asleep on the couch, and laughed a little. She wished she had the camera just then, but she'd thrown it aside somewhere about five minutes into the party in order to chase down three two-year-olds who were tormenting Donut. She now neither knew where the thing was, nor did she have the energy to care enough to look for it.
"Seriously, I'm never having another kid ever."
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