Something short
We had dinner with W. and MC tonight. One of the things I love about having adult children is being invited to dinner in their homes. It's just a really nice perk of having raised some fantastic individuals who are interesting and good conversationalists.
But it also means that I get home late and all you get is a short paragraph telling you how wonderful my children are. Or maybe it's nice to have a break from all my words every now and then. I have a sneaking suspicion it's the latter.
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