10 years later
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"Mateo for the last time will you just clean up your room?"
"I'll do it in a minute." He groaned as he was on the game, and I sighed as I picked up a few cups that I had been missing since last week.
"Mateo if you don't get off the game right this minute, then I'll have no choice but to take it from you."
"Mom just chill. I'll be through with this level in a second."
He didn't budge.
I'll just leave him to his father.
Exiting his room I took the cups down the kitchen and gave them a little rinse before loading them in the dishwasher.
"I literally cannot bother with this child. When did he get like this?" I sighed to myself as I folded the laundry, running around the house ensuring that it was clean so that I could get started on dinner before Emilio came home.
