I have to admit that I have an amazing husband, who is a wonderful father to Gavin. He does all the cooking because he knows that I don't cook, even though I did cook him french toast this morning. I'm not sure how much he ate maybe a bite or two, possibly slipped some to the dog, who knows. But he also puts up with my"oh no, you need to come home, Gavin is hurt" phone calls that I give him sometimes, well ok lets be honest maybe once a week.
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