I had spent the afternoon in a meeting far away, where the AC was broken and the conference room was 90 degrees. By the time I picked up Aaron, I was pretty ill. Like magic, Aaron quietly played with Legos and let me rest. He finally complained of hunger at 7pm, which is past his normal dinnertime. I only had the energy to make him "college food" -- leftover rice with hot dogs, and broccoli from the freezer. Aaron ate it all up and behaved like royalty the rest of the night. Just when I needed it.
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