I'll love you forever

Those kids grew. They grew and they grew and they grew. They grew until the girl was four years old and the boy was almost two. They got into half a kilo of glaxal base. The girl opened the lid and encouraged the boy to make a mess while their father was working on dinner. They smeared it on the walls. They rubbed it on the shower curtain. They covered every flat surface and had it running in globs until it went splat on the floor.

Sometimes their parents would say "these kids are driving me CRAZY!"

But when those kids were acting nuts and needed to be restrained, their father would pick them up and rock them crazily back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While he rocked them he would sing off key:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
as long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.

The photo doesn't capture the full extent of the mess by far