Saturday, September 28, 2013
No one's fault but her own
I don't remember precisely what she said.
Something along the lines of "I'm bored" or "I can't find any socks" or some such nonsense.
Either way, there was a ready pile of clean laundry there to solve her conundrum. She's learning to choose her words more carefully around me.
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