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My youngest son sits in our velvet swivel chair, staring out the living room window. Damp shower towel around his waist. Picking at his wrinkly toes. They are not a baby’s toes, but not yet gross like a teenaged boy’s, still kissable (at least when freshly showered). “Ok. Can you please go brush your teeth?”…
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