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would rather like to be eating my lunch right now
Am currently sitting in my son's room (he won't lie down if I can't see him, today), as he lies in bed, loudly counting his toes and talking about stars and wiggly lines.
On the one hand: GO TO SLEEP, YOU MORONIC CHILD.
On the other hand: he's so CUTE!
On the one hand: GO TO SLEEP, YOU MORONIC CHILD.
On the other hand: he's so CUTE!