When Oma arrived 6 days ago, she looked and acted normal. Educated, professional, insightful, aware... slowly the transformation occurred. As the sleep deprivation added up, she started to respond more to the strange demands of the 3 and 5 year olds in the house. Pretty soon she was a king from a distant land. She had royal underlings, they had a royal snack...and they created a royal mess!
The King from a distant land oversees the resolution of the royal mess.
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Hurray for King Oma! I always knew she had royal blood.
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