I was in the kitchen cooking as you were on the couch with our son, Alex. Alex was playing with his toys and guess what, he began to cry as his favorite stuffed animal got dirty from his orange juice. You began to cry for some reason, you hugged our Alex and cried with him for some reason. I was cooking, not want it to disturb but I’d for sure ask what happened later, but carefully, NOT wanting to pry AT ALL
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