Oh, there she goes again
Making like she’s not a big pain
Limping like she’s bloody well lame
“What’s the matter, lovey, can’t you keep up?”
“You know I’m not well.”
Yea, yea, yea, now whirl your arms and hug your chest
Today’s histrionics are not her best
48 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Histrionics
Aww, no sympathy!
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Indeed not 🙂
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🧐
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Haha! Hey! Gotta take things seriously, too… ‘Course, histrionics don’t help – well, not always.
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It was slightly based on my eldest daughter. Growing up, she was the greatest drama queen. Something she hasn’t entirely lost
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My youngest… 😉
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Is there one in every family?
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I’m thinking there is a good chance…
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Yea, I think that too. Maybe the one who believes they need more attention
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Oh boy… do they ever. My youngest just admitted to being the one in this family 😉
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My oldest would deny she’s the drama queen. Yet everyone agrees she is… esp her husband!
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They often do. Mine admits it, though…
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He’s good
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That’s debatable. Right now, is breathing my air.
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Awwh, that’s not fair
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It is not. And I am feeling very strained right now.
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Deep breathe. Life isn’t fair, we all know that
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I know it…
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🙂
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An amusing use of the prompt Crispina, I sense there is history there!
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It’s my eldest daughter! She’s not a walker, but she is a talented drama queen. 🙂
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