Flawless, I am not….

         Wednesday morning, The Middle Child walked into my room dressed in business attire.  I found this a little odd, since she was taking the PSAT and would not even see her business ed teacher.  "Why the hell do you have that on?" I asked.  "The teacher is going to actually check and see if …

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The Note

When Mini Me was a toddler, our relationship was volatile at best.  We both wanted to make the rules.  No matter how much of a fight I put up, he just would not back down.  He was, and continues to be, one of the most stubborn children on the planet.  Hell, I would bet all …

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