The Boy talks in his sleep. Last night, he clearly and very reassuringly said, while in a stone cold slumber, "No you're not mommy. You're not the Grinch."
What does THAT mean? He thinks I'm a crabby, anti-Christmas ogre? I'm tall, ugly and green? I purposefully lie and steal all his toys? I have some making-up to do.
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