Rough day...
Dear Nicky,
Now you're sick. Junie's still sick. I hate it when my kids are sick. I'll tell you more about it when I'm not so tired.
Love,
Dad
Now you're sick. Junie's still sick. I hate it when my kids are sick. I'll tell you more about it when I'm not so tired.
Love,
Dad
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