A day that includes having pee all over your t-shirt and leaving a movie early to run out and buy a change of clothes for one of your kids – India, not Isaac; don’t want to give him a bad rap! – usually doesn’t get filed in the good memories section of your brain.
But then you get a glimpse of how good it actually was and it puts everything into perspective:
Thanks, Dan!
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You don’t have to cover-up, and write that India peed on your shirt. Xia has taken full responsibilty and will buy you a new shirt.
Sorry, I can’t help myself sometimes.