I couldn’t find our little Roku remote. Happens about four times a day. I asked Mary to help me find it, with the promise of turning on an annoying kid show. She helped me by saying,

“Where was the last place you had it, Mom? Do you remember where you saw it last? Maybe if you picked up the big messes around here you would find it. Such a disaster.”

Wow. Think I’ve said these things to her?!

I love that she can talk so much now, but dang, does that sting! And makes me laugh a little.


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thirty-something. working on life.
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