(from before surgery)
G has been off playing in imaginary Florida.
Hi Mama. I just drove my car home.
Really? I would've thought you'd fly.
He shoots me a look of sheer disbelief.
No. Cause it's a long way and I would've had to fly on the highway. I can't fly on the highway.
Riiight.
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Be realistic, Mom!
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