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“Hey Mommy?”
“Yeah?”
“Wanna play Candyland?” Oh hell. It was only the 1,427th time she had asked me this morning, drawing out “Kee-ann-dee-lee-yand” in the way only a three-year-old can. What could I do?
“Okay, Punky. I’ll play Candyland with you.”



