So, there was a good day at home, and a couple bad days at home. My son and wife have not been seeing eye to eye. My daughter siezed those moments to gang up on my son. That always adds to his anxt, and that always adds to my wife's anger. It is a vicious cycle.
My daughter is still carrying the little silver star I gave her.
I'll be heading home tomorrow.
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Happy trails to you. Home. It can be such a beautiful word.
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