The T.E.A. ("taxed enough already?") party has a new, rather young member. Louise was handing out toy envelopes this week. "What tax credit you want, Mummy?"
At bedtime this week, Louise touched Daddy's face. "When I grow up, I want hair on my face like you, Daddy. And my chest." Many things are now possible with science, after all, but she may change her mind in a few years...
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