A sweet note from my son

Halloween candy made an early appearance this year. I woke up this morning to hear Harvard tell me that there’s a special present waiting for me downstairs. Let me be clear. It is not my birthday. It is not Christmas. There’s really not anything special about today (quite the opposite actually — it’s Monday). I went downstairs to find this little note and present left for me.

A tiny little package

Then I realized what it was. You see, Harvard and his brother’s had snuck downstairs and were surreptiously eating candy that morning. The present was a pre-emptive bribe to get me to either ignore or endorse their candy binge. But the worst part? It totally worked. I do like Starburst candies.


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