"Mommy, Mommy!" yelled Owen as he came running to me with a Thomas the Tank Engine bandage in his hand.
"What's the matter? Are you hurt?" I said thinking there must be blood.
"I got fingerprints rubbed into me. Can you get them out?"
Maybe the nerdiest thing about me
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…is that I have a recurring weekly task in my Todoist to remind me to
practice saying *Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch* (the
lon...
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