I hope you all had a pleasant holiday—I had the strange experience of having all three kids come back to our house for the weekend. We'd just gotten rid of them all, and here they were, hangin' about, being normal people, having a quiet couple of days together.
It's a good thing none of the kids have kids of their own yet, or I'd start feeling all patriarchal, and we can't have none of that.
Anyway, everything is getting back to normal now.
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