Lullaby:SHE HAS OTTER POPS AND ALL THE TYPE OF POPSICLES JUST RUNNN//AHAHAHAHAHAHAH

Jacob:ADLEAST THE POPSICLE IS DEAD right?-

*breaks the door open*I HAVE INSURANCE DONT WORRY *chases him*GET OVER HERE,//Lullaby:*on my shoulders hitting my head*STOP STOP STOP

Jacob:*runs out the back bathroom doors*

Heheheh heheheh that’s the point *bangs on the door*GET OUTTTT//Lullaby:NO LEAVE HIM ALONEEE