Normally we fight about everything like who gets the front seat, who gets the remote, or who gets to be in the basement. But last night, he asked me to go on a walk. And he asked how I was doing. He asked about everything in my life and it was the sweetest thing ever. I feel awful for not being very nice to him or ever being there for him since I'm never home. I'm used to him being a little kid and being able to boss him around but he's gonna be in high school next year...... What.
Scary.
-Alto
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