Austin:
I love you so much. I love your sense of humor. I love being with
you. And I love that sometimes, rarely, not very often, but every
once in a while, you hint that you might be wrong. Not that I’m
right, but that you could, might, possibly be wrong.
Me:
I appreciate your understanding.
Austin:
That’s right. And the lentil anniversary is coming up. I have it in
my phone. “You were right about the lentils.” [Pointing at a remind on September 25th], Right there.
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