Not-So-Secret Thoughts from a Grace-Filled Life in Chaos.
You got that from your MOM. She still keeps that tool sharpened on me. It's connected to her tongue. Guilty as charged. Can's recall what it was, but she assures me I'm guilty. Hopefully, there will be another chance to sneak one by her tomorrow. Sr.
"Eyes in the back of my brain!" I'll have to keep that one in my mom weapons cache. The trick is getting them to believe it.
It's mighty helpful to get them to believe them when they come up with those ideas themselves.
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