Day went decently enough. Kevin was in a bit of a slump, which meant he spent a good chunk of the time bitching. Not just any type of bitchy, no; in our family, bitching is a sport. But, hey, we're odd like that.
Ma decided to waste about an hour of time by dragging out the old photo album of when I was a baby. It's kind of odd that there may be
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