The problem with Baby Boy finding the stash of Hannukah gelt, the extra Chuck E. Cheese tokens and my wallet all while I was distracted with a deadline is that you end up with a 20-something irritated barista who A) doesn't understand "how three-year olds are" and B) won't let me put my much needed chai on a tab. Ittza Monday, fer sure.
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