Hothouse Flowers
The Older We Get
Wes had a birthday yesterday. This is for him.
He's a bit sensitive about it, so I made no jokes and didn't send any over-the-hill cards.
But any kindness on my part had a selfish motive. My birthday comes two months and one day after his (a formula he and Tommy came up with because, otherwise, they never remembered the date. Aren't they sweet?), and I don't want any kind of retribution.
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