Tonight was Jacob’s spring concert. It was funny and horrible at once, the way little kid concerts are. The show was somehow loosely based around nursery rhymes and making lemonade, though I’m not sure I understood the connection. Jacob was hilarious, alternating between engaged and distracted.

Tonight was also the first night that he decided to go to his dad’s house during his scheduled time with me.

I let him go.


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