TEN.
I'm still thinking of it as a strange, prolonged fluke, but I'll let my hair down in a fit of whimsy and dare to call it a trend.
Considering the torturous potty history we endured for nearly a year with Finney, I'd like to think the fates are trying to even out the score somehow.
I'll keep you posted. In the meantime, I'm not asking too many questions. I am, however, keeping my fingers crossed that maybe the trend will evolve into a movement.*

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I expect more from you.
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