It's the first day of school, and Ashley is ready:
New clothes - Check
New backpack - Check
New lunchbox - Check
New shiner so the school staff will be convinced that I abuse my child - Check
(Really, I don't abuse my child. She was playing with one of our cats under the kitchen table. The cat ran away - Ashley tried to sit up - and whack! - hit the edge of the wooden table. Darn that being blind...)
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