Ted says,"I feel like no one cares about me."
Ted says, "I feel like nothing is helping me."
And because Ted is seven he has now gone to play chess, and left mama here to blog. I mean, I can do one of two things: lick and nuzzle him to death or solitary confinement.
Wait holy crap a pair of eye glasses just came out of my head. I swear to god they were not there before. So now my head makes GLASSES. Awesome.
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