5 Minutes ago, 5 Minutes Past His Bedtime

Mom, I want to play PBSkids.

No, it’s bedtime. And I’m writing.

Why are you writing?

Because I want to remember.

What do you want to remember?

I want to remember you, and all the little things you do.

I don’t do little things, I do BIG things. (frowning)

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