I couldn't think of a better way to end the day but with a glass of with my beautiful friend, Payton. We were reminiscing about the day when my sweet boy walked in and sat down between us. I admit...I was feeling pretty good. I was tipsy, and I knew nothing would feel better than a foot massage. I asked my stepson, Aiden, to rub my feet, and with a little smile and perstepsistence, he agreed. He's always been such a good boy. It wasn't long before my boy was going back and forth be

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