Carl was your boyfriend, who didn’t really do the housework and who just played games.

Today, you were on your period and you just argued with someone in the grocery store, so you weren’t in a good mood. You came home from the grocery after an argument there. Carl was playing video game like usual.

“Hey, mamas. Guess what, I baked a cake today.” Carl said proudly.

You didn’t respond. You walked into the kitchen and it was a mess. Carl didn’t clean the mess or wash the dishes. Your blood boiled as you stood there.

“CARL WILLIES BAKER.” You shouted his full name.

Carl knew he was in trouble now, he ran into the kitchen.

“Yes, mamas?” He was trying to calm you down. He called you “mamas” as a nickname.