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It's 10:30pm, the house is dead quiet, and I'm editing photos at the dining room table. My 19yo grown-ass adult child strolls nonchalantly into the kitchen and lets loose an absolutely EARTH-shaking belch. I swear to God the windows rattled...

Me: <shook AND annoyed>: WHAT THE F*** is WRONG with you? Child <gleefully>: I don't know, but you raised me. There's a lesson in this somewhere. But I don't know what it is. Yet.

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