More musings from Seth
From the back of the basket at Trader Joe’s, Seth begged again for something, I’ve forgotten what, certainly something sweet. Arwen ganged up with him too.
I said, “Perhaps, when we get home.”
Seth asked what did “perhaps” mean.
I explained that it was just part of a yes, not a whole yes.
Seth said, “You mean like yeah.”
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