Well, I haven't been feeling the best for a little while and today again, I just couldn't wake up in the morning. My 9 yo son came in, told me he loved me and layed with me for a while. Then he proceeded to do the dishes, clean the lounge, take the rubbish out, clean his room. The place looks great. I just wanted the world to know how proud I am of him.
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