Last few days I’ve forced myself to be obnoxiously, over the top excited about everything the boy does. He can pee, puke, shit, cry, and I’m going to just smile. I’m lying to myself...but I feel better? And it keeps my heart rate and frustration lower.
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Amuse Pooche.
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