Someone got a shiner. Someone got spaghetti sauce on their shirt. Someone taught me to March in my bare feet watching Jack's Big Music Show. Someone loved being surrounded by people learning how to be people.
I thought it would be hard. It was. I thought someone might cry. They did.
I thought I might swear. I didn't- shocker. I thought I'd be exhausted. Nope. I thought dinner would be a hazard at best. No we had spaghetti. I thought bedtime would be a nightmare. It was only unpleasant.
I survived. So did both of them. And, I dare to say, we even had fun doing it.
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Anna has a black eye right now, too!
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