5 thoughts on “dear mom,

  1. “Sorry about my entire thirteenth year”

    Meg, I’ll ascend into heaven when my son says that! I think he thinks it now, but I haven’t heard it yet.

    Also, thanks for countenancing the geriatric teenagery portrayed in that photograph. As ossified as we are, the impulse is never more than a wink away!

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