June dribbles - 28

“Are you sure you’ll manage?” she asks.

I’m not exactly helpless. “I think I’ll cope.”

She heads out the door. By the time she’s home I’ve shut the kids in their rooms, thrown toys across the floor, and broken the phone. She didn’t answer!

“Couldn’t hear you in the store.”

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