In the car on the way to school, Mallory seemed to be craving some freedom.
"Mommy, I wish I could fly like the birds. I could be Supergirl and Truett could be Superman."
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This used to be all about Mallory ... but my narcissistic tendencies took over. Now it's all about me ... with a side of Mallory (and Truett too).
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