This morning I took the train back to normal. Nancy always drives me to Negative Town....
I know my boys aren't like other kids. They weren't like other babies. When they are teenagers, they won't be like other teenagers. So it's a good thing it'll take them a long time to grow up, because it looks like it's going to take me years to get used to the idea that chances are, they won't be like other grown ups.
Who wants normal kids anyway?
2 days ago
Deut. 23:5: "However, the Lord your God would not listen to Balaam (or, Nancy!) but turned the curse into a blessing for you, because the Lord your God loves you."
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