Yay morning.

Yay morning.

Wife has a cold (on Mother’s Day), we’re both exhausted, kid is insisting on playing “Keep Talking and Nobody Explodes” and accusing us of deliberately sabotaging him whenever we tell him to do something that doesn’t work, and I haven’t had any coffee or breakfast yet. But I’m also acutely aware of how badly things could have gone and didn’t. So, um, definitely aware of food allergies.

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