[Corey Cohron RIP]

Need to get this out of my head.

You know things are bad when your 7-year old sets the table to make sure that you all have a "family dinner" instead of Mom and Dad eating at their desks. When we were done eating, Liam asked if I would play a game. "Which one?" I asked. "It doesn't matter as long as we play a game together." We didn't play a game, but we snuggled in bed and read a book together.

I still feel like a slug.