one freak morning Jack slept until 7:40 and I had to load him into the car to go to school while he was still in his pajamas. As we pulled out of the garage and the morning light burst into the car Jack said, "I need my sunglasses!"Then he said, "I need my breakfast" so I passed him a muffin I had brought. He looked like a young Bob Dylan with his messed up hair and shades, eating in the car on his way to the gig.
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