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The days when I watch T doing something goofy, endearing, or utterly irrational are even more enjoyable when my inner-voice fails to surface and remind me that in 10 months or even 2 years, he may go back to his biological parents. As time goes on, those days of forgetting are much more frequent than the days of remembering.
