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Last night my son hit me, and I didn’t cry. This morning I laid out the good tablecloth, prepared breakfast as if it were a celebration, and when he walked in smiling, he said: “Finally you’ve learned”… until he noticed who was sitting at my table.

Last night my son hit me, and I didn’t cry. This morning I laid out the good tablecloth, prepared breakfast as if it were a celebration, and when he walked in smiling, he said: “Finally you’ve learned”… until he noticed who was sitting at my table. Read Post »

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