Step 1: Make brioche with your second daughter. She helped, but it took Dad's strength to mix it by hand.
Step 2: go to work while your kids shape, bake, and eat it. If I'm lucky, I'll get to smell it.
A plea for hate speech. - When I was a child I was taught this rhyme. Sticks and Stones may break my bones But names will never hurt me There was playground bullying. A lot of it. W...
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