The mother of all hangovers
“I’m the worst mother ever when I’m hungover,” my friend said to me as we headed out. “It’s TV and junk food all day for the whole family.” Ah I remembered the days. When Master Three or Four would...
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Someone shoved me toward the dance floor. “Go on, you haven’t had a dance yet.” Confused I wandered toward the faint strains of All You Need is Love by The Beatles, a song Learner Dad and I had agreed...
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