I'm the mom. He's the boy. We get to play half the week. And the other half, I get to play with my friends. It can be rough at times, but we make the best of our time together, and I get a second chance to grow and do the things I've always wanted to do. I like to think that for now, I have the best of both worlds.
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I heard that if you have him suck on a bottle when you take off and land that it won't hurt his ears, which equals less crying. Just sayin.
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