Lovely dinner tonight (spinach spaghetti, meatballs and sauce, garlic bread, salad) with the boy-child and babycakes.
The boy-child was a major kitchen slave tonight. He cooked almost everything. I just supervised.
Maybe we should take his car away and ground him more often. Then he has no choice but to spend quality time with us.
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