He was increasingly naughty yesterday, getting himself into one trouble after another. So when he got a time-out and a ‘loving’ little spanking from Mommy, he just could not stop crying. And equally as frustrated, I just sat there looking at Edrick crying that ugly cry he always successfully does to annoy anyone looking.
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“Mommy, could you squeeze the naughtiness out of me please?”
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Which I did. And which miraculously cured him.
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Come to think of it… I have this lingering sadness hanging from my heart and down from my eyelids that just doesn’t want to go away. It has been days. One after another. But I have not been able to squeeze the sadness out of me.
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Should I go looking for that one little squeeze to squeeze this sadness out of Enida?
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Questa è Enida 
enida
when your cup has runneth over, it will spill and flow on its own accord.
xox
My darling. A big big hug. And a tight squeeze.
Love.