"Grandma, I will help you clean up. I can do it all myself. No, don't help me. I can do it." Can these words truly come from the full blooded sibling of the human tornado, Chloe? They could be considered rock and roll. She rocks like a 10.2 earthquake and he rolls with flow. As I pull my hair out over Chloe, Bentley follows behind saying sweet, calm comments. So Mattix, what does the future hold with you? Will you be a little of both or something entirely you? We will wait and see but I am relieved my weeks "vacation" is almost over. It is exhausting "taking it easy".
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