Mike shows up at 1 p.m. He didn’t know what time he was supposed to be home. He went to church this morning, just not our church. He heard from Salinda that we wouldn’t be home until late last night so even though he had both of our cell phone numbers, he didn’t bother to call and check and see if he needed to come home.
Sometimes I have a really hard time believing that he’s that clueless, but with the FASD, maybe he is.
Sometimes I have a really hard time believing that he’s that clueless, but with the FASD, maybe he is.
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