Blame

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Our kids like to blame us for things.
And we get to choose what to do with it.

Pick it up?
Take it on?
Believe it?
Carry it around?
Stick it in our purse to haul with us?
Bring it out to examine while we search for our chapstick or wallet?

It's a choice, though.
They can throw blame around.
But we still get to choose if we pick it up.

I love you.💙

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