Last night, Lucy was throwing an angry, kicking, screaming fit — the kind she rarely has anymore, thankfully. The whole thing was so overacted she was practically chewing scenery. I hid in the bedroom trying not to laugh. Jason stood impassive in her room waiting for her to finish. Finally, she opened her arms and surrendered into a hug.

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