The Big Guy And I
We're doing a mother-son date today as we do most Fridays. It usually consists of me driving him to a spot in which to procure some kind of chow beyond my culinary skills. He insists on getting it "to go". So we go. We come home and I sit and watch him eat because it's supposed to be a date, for pity sakes, and that's what one does on a date--spend time together.
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