Slice of Life, part 3

I’m sitting on my bed with kid.  I’m taking notes, he’s eating a DF Gingerbread man. Kid:  (sotto voce) “Ow…ow…ow…” Me:                 Kid:  (louder) “Oww…..owwww…..owwwww….” I look over, and he’s forcing the gingerbread man, whose legs he has just eaten, to hop around on gingery stumps, voicing the […]

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