Tyler. ...easier to do the kitchen now that he knows where everything goes.
He was almost finished, and I was making a cup of tea, stirring the sugar. He realized he had a mixing bowl left to wash and said, "Don't do you just hate that?" I said I did, and then changing to amusing tone, "When you get the sink all cleaned out and some old hag comes and drops a spoon in it." I laughed, and so did he. Then he said, "You aren't a hag. ..... And you aren't old....... And you are taking care of me." I told him that taking care of him was a joy and a privilege.
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