When the toddler had eaten her cake, she crawled onto my lap and continued with my cake. “Together,” she said. Cute. Then my leg got very hot and I said in bewilderment that she peed on my pants.
“Yes,” she said, “together.”
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A version of this article also appeared in the December 16, 2022 newspaper
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