A spread was put out for, what I thought, would be a bon voyage party. Really. I was thinking that this was a sort of baby dowry.
Various people came over to try Sam on.
Josh and Jen were pretty hands-off the whole morning. People ate and cooed at Sam. I heard Josh talking about a raffle. I figured, 'Finally! Some lucky sod gets the kid and I will be able to roam freely once again.' People were asking questions like: How much does he sleep? And they commented on how well-behaved and social he was. Aren't these things you say when you want a Sam of your own? Like this particular Sam? Everyone left and guess who was still here. Yup. Foiled again.
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