I am sitting on my bed.
I have my face buried in my laptop, not too aware of what is going on around me.
The TV is on and American Idol is blaring - people singing - people clapping - people cheering.
Suddenly, I hear a noise.
I look up.
Out of the corner of my eye ... I see my son.
He is sneaking down the hallway outside of my bedroom.
He is crawling on his knees towards the stairs.
He has roller blades on his feet.
I scream, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THE HOUSE WITH THOSE ROLLER SKATES ON YOUR FEET?"
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