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I Want To Get High

I’ve been back, what? Five days? And I’ve had to deal with my darling almost-three-year-old daughter telling me that she wants to get high.

“Tana, I want to get high.” She has been going on and on like this about 10 times a day.

I couldn’t take it any longer. This morning I finally asked her why getting high was so important to her.

“So I can play basketball, Mummy!!”

Now, wasn’t that obvious? Silly me!

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