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On a bad day.

bythelbs:  I’m going to go run a couple errands.  Hopefully by the time I get back I’ll be in a better mood.

Chuck:  Take all the time you need.

I let that one go.


Another bad day.

Mom, pulling out hair and screaming in exaggerated exasperation:  Argh!  BigHugs, you’re driving me crazy!

BigHugs, giggling:  You’re funny, Mom.

That smile saves her every time. And me.


At tuck-in time.

DynaGirl:  Thanks for giving me birth.  You’re the best mom in the whole entire world and I’ll always love you no matter what.

Mom, making goofy face:  Are you sure?

DynaGirl:  Yes, even when you do embarrassing things, I’ll still love you deep down.  Very, very, very, very, deep, deep down.

I love you too, sweetheart.


After school.

Mom:  Don’t forget you have piano today, so you should try to fit in one more practice.

Mr. T, heavily sighing:  O-kay.

Mom:  Don’t you enjoy learning to play piano?

Mr. T:  I suppose someday I’ll appreciate it.

That’s all I ask.