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Day 137: My Cookie Monster

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On weekends every few months, my husband and I have a bit of a schedule overlap, so he brings her to my job just as I’m finishing work, and as he’s going in. There’s an 85-cent toll, though, because every time she comes she wants to use the vending machine to buy vanilla crème cookies. I can’t blame her; they’re delicious.

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