Yesterday evening, Ellie and I headed out to meet my dad for a late dinner of pho. Keith's business trip to Westboro had been over-busy, so he was out of town an extra night. Meeting dad for dinner would be a nice change from being around the house. I drove Ellie to Pho 79 (our local favorite) and waited for my dad to show up. About 10 minutes
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I know where you're coming from. Even as a kid I always did fine in situations (breaking my arm, being lost, that kind of thing) but as soon as I was home and all right I'd burst into tears.
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