A moody child and wildly wise
Pursued the game with joyful eyes
Our family holiday is over. Poo has taken the boys to see her relatives. I am left alone in Bangkok.
I am left with my dream come true: Peace & Quiet!
Tomorrow I wake up with nothing to do, no one to kiss, nobody's ass to wipe, nobody's behavior to correct, nobody shouting "Dad!" for no reason.
I have two children. They are moody chidlren. But what child isn't moody? I will miss them, but first, I will sleep soundly.
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