Fresh-Cut Flowers
Random outbursts from the pieces of my mind.
Sunday, July 28, 2013
The Dark Side Has Cookies
The Boy Who Talks (much): Ma, why those cookies there?
Me: Um, because I was eating them.
The Boy Who Talks (much): Put em up. (waits a beat) Can I have some?
Me: Welcome to the dark side.
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