It is not yet a respectable hour
Outside, the clouds pour down the usual suspect
Dim, oblong windows flit across the ceiling
Occasional headlights swimming in Peardonville Road
The Advil-filled furnace on my chest breathes quickly
Time to carry him back to bed.
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You're the best dad! Thanks for letting me sleep the last 3 days and for taking care of our sick son! Love you so much! (I like your "Advil-filled furnace - back to bed" lines!) :)
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