So she drops the boys off at 7:30, comes in and puts their leftover drinks in the fridge. She looks up at the clock, then walks over, takes the clock off of the wall and takes it with her. It was her clock, as are many other things in the house, but I figured she didn't want it in her new place. I wonder if she's going to continue to take stuff.
Its not that I mind her having the things that were hers. Its the way she did it - not even a word.
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On Being a single parent
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