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Between writing projects I’m refinishing the medicine cabinet in our new house’s bathroom (rather than revising the novel).

All the toiletries are in bins on the floor: Bacitracin and Benadryl, Ibuprofens and Robitussins.

The 6yo surveys the layout and exhales, impressed.

“Wow,” he says. “We are one sick family.”

 

 

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