Friday, October 22, 2010

It Was a Nice Essay...

...but he's still grounded.

Everything about his behavior lately has been crying out, I am begging for some firm limits to be set here.

I was happy to oblige.

His telephoned pleas to Savageman in Chicago were fruitless.

Instead of getting to go to the football game without which his life was empty and meaningless and soon to end, we had a long walk, a long talk, ordered a couple of pizzas, and watched a movie together.

I am the Meanest Mom in the Whole World.


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