suburban diary
At last, the tooth emerges
As we sat down for dinner on Friday night, we thought Rory was asleep in bed. His little sister, Natasha, was wide awake and making her best efforts to disrupt our meal. To the best of my knowledge, Natasha does not require sleep. She had woken up at 4 a.m., demanding to watch TV. I guess you could call it ... (Full article: 758 words)
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