My 15-year-old son came bounding in from school and found me in bed.
"Don't you feel well, Mom?" he asked with concern.
"No, I don't," I said.
"Well, don't you worry about dinner," he reassured me. "I'll carry you down to the stove."
My 15-year-old son came bounding in from school and found me in bed.
"Don't you feel well, Mom?" he asked with concern.
"No, I don't," I said.
"Well, don't you worry about dinner," he reassured me. "I'll carry you down to the stove."
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