Is This Fair?

Last Friday, Martin said to me,

“Mommy, when you pass away, I will have to go with you, but-because I don´t know how to pass away by myself.”

What is that?

I work so hard, day after day, to give him language, and he uses it to break my heart?

Is that even fair?

Slow down, kid. This might be more growth than I can handle.

Slow down, kid. This might be more growth than I can handle.

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