I hope you enjoyed brunch at one of your favorite local haunts, and weren't too bothered by the fact that Ruby pooped right in the middle of it. At least Dad changed her, right? And hopefully falling down the steps at the restaurant while holding a full mug of coffee wasn't too traumatic for you. At least the coffee was only lukewarm, right? And sorry about that temper tantrum...or THOSE temper tantrums, rather. But sometimes a guy just has to have a treat, or a TV show, or whatever else I must have at the time, regardless of what day it is. And just because it's Mother's Day doesn't mean I'm going to eat zucchini. But as I often tell you, you're the best Mama I ever had!
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