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Tuesday – The Jungle
Feb. 9th, 2011 12:14 am.
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Sweet Pea has forgiven his father, and I am glad. Just last night he said he never would, and that he planned to run away and never see his dad again. He was serious. His face was long and flushed like he was trying very hard to be brave and not cry. But can you blame him? What if your father were as cold hearted and cruel as his, and told you that there would be no TV or time on the computer FOR A WHOLE EVENING?
You’d hate that person, too.
( But officer, my Behavioral Intervention Plan says I can go up to 19% over the speed limit. )
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Sweet Pea has forgiven his father, and I am glad. Just last night he said he never would, and that he planned to run away and never see his dad again. He was serious. His face was long and flushed like he was trying very hard to be brave and not cry. But can you blame him? What if your father were as cold hearted and cruel as his, and told you that there would be no TV or time on the computer FOR A WHOLE EVENING?
You’d hate that person, too.
( But officer, my Behavioral Intervention Plan says I can go up to 19% over the speed limit. )
