Angela and Hera have actually had some positive interactions lately. Here, they’re talking about Angela’s new job at City Hall.
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Only to be interrupted by Parker, who came over to complain that Angela hadn’t done the dishes. What!
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Oh, and Hera’s Death Flower Plant died. Ironyyyy!
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Finally it was time for Parker to grow up into a teenager. I dressed him like a cowboy. I’m not really sure why. It just seemed to suit him.
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I don’t like having teenagers share a bedroom with their parents. There’s a line, you know? So I moved his little single bed out of Angela’s room and onto the lawn.
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He likes it out there! You can see that I put it on the shady side of the building, so the morning sun won’t shine in his eyes. I’m thoughtful that way.