This is our story as we move around the world.
This is what it is like to raise children.
The Scene: just after lunch, at Zoltan's room
Me: Zoltan, go downstairs and put away the mac and cheese.
Zoltan: I didn't leave it out.
Me: Then who did? Nobody else had any.
Zoltan: It's not out.
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