There will be a day in the future
When my wife and I are sitting and drinking coffee
At a little side table on a busy street
In some far flung European city.
One of us will turn to the other and say,
"Do you remember when our little one
used to throw those colossal fits?"
The other will pause
and think for a moment before replying,
"Oh yeah. I kind of do. Huh.
Those were sure something."
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