"mom, where's my brother's? i need to be a brother."
we did not make pet rocks. chili threw a couple of fits, and fussy chased his brother around. there was a moment of bliss when they were all outside playing in the sun. they didn't have jackets on, nor shoes. they were outside enjoying the day. it was momentous.
they then came in and tracked mud all over the house.
for that half hour of peace, it was worth it.
they then came in and tracked mud all over the house.
for that half hour of peace, it was worth it.
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