I love these days when he is home with me, even if it does mean getting bossed around in age-long football/soccer/volleyball games, and embarrassing streetside ninja wars against all the bad guys (old man pedestrians) who we literally stopped with our imaginary swords and wouldn't allow passage. Thank goodness for goodnatured people. And for after school apple treats, and the chattering nonsense of a three year old.
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