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When my son sl:apped me for interrupting his video game, I just lowered my head and walked to the kitchen. I spent three hours baking his favorite triple-chocolate cake

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roared, “Mom! Coffee smells good!”

Marissa giggled.
Officer Lewis lifted an eyebrow.
I poured two fresh cups and whispered, “Let him come down smiling.”

When my son slapped me because I interrupted his video game, I simply lowered my head and walked into the kitchen. I spent the next three hours baking his favorite triple-chocolate cake and brewing a fresh continue reading …

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