I hugged and kissed Owen goodnight and said, “I love you.”
“I know. You always love me,” he said exasperatedly. “But Mom, I want to do what I want to do when I want to do it!”
Hair of the dog - Me, singing in a loop: *People are people so why should it be* etc Huck: Do you *want* to be singing that over and over? Me: Not particularly Huck, eyes li...
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