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I am one of those Dads. The (dare I say) attractive ones you might see, working out, or dropping off the kids who gives you a little wink and a smile. But also the same ones who find themselves never alone in a room at home. Have you ever been on the toilet, doing those things you do on a toilet, and have someone come in, ohhh, every time?
Maybe it's a tiny shopping cart full of fake food, and being asked what you want from it. Maybe it's to tell you about the injustice that their sibling just inflicted upon them. The ones who find they can't even walk towards another room without walking around several toys and a child glued to a screen. It is its own little dance.
But I also run, or walk, around the neighborhood, with some headphones, one of the only moments I get alone these days. It's getting warmer out, and I am sweating, and smiling at some of the moms. If you're one of them, say hi
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