All of us doing a puzzle. I wanted to play him "Honey Pie" since that's what I call him these days. (If I slip and call him what I used to: "Baby," he has a fit. "I'm not Baby; I'm Honey Pie!")
Sometime after Honey Pie, Yesterday comes on. Me and Aunty Pieceee sing along and do the puzzle. Love was such an easy game to play....
"Heeeeeey! Love isn't a game!"
Smart boy. Smart in your heart, darling. Let it always be...
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