Summer Hart Momswap [patched] -

The final straw came at a bonfire. The whole gang was there: Reef, Lo, Emma, and Brodie’s crew. Summer, now in board shorts and a rash guard, was trying to teach her mom to roast a marshmallow. Mrs. Hart held the stick like a scalpel.

“Get lost, Jerry! That’s my last granola bar!” summer hart momswap

And Fin stepped up. “Mr. Hart, your daughter used to be a robot. Now she can build a driftwood fort and she laughed so hard at a seal fart she snorted juice out her nose. Don’t you dare turn her back.” The final straw came at a bonfire