CJ will have the hang of being a kiwi kid in no time at thsi rate. It’s winter and dark when I get home… only to walk in to an offer of Ice Cream.
I’ve always been fiercly independant, so having to move back in with my parents and bringing my own kids has been a real low point for me. The thing is, they keep on finding ways to make it feel anything but like a low point.

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