It's full-on Fall at this point, which means the freshly sharpened pencil smell has faded a bit and report cards are on the horizon. Young Codco once didn't hand in her assignments for French class, received an F but intercepted the mailed mid-term report before the elder Codcos saw it. By the end of term, I'd sorted myself out and somehow got away with it. Anyone else pull report card shananigans?
I just want to snuggle them all and their handsome sweaters.
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