I walked up the stairs, treading lightly so I could be sure to wake my otherwise grumpy teenagers gently. Grace in particular did not react well to being woken up and there was a definite art to it. Before I could knock though, the door flew open and Grace stormed out, nearly taking me with her, and went into the bathroom. I poked my head around the bed…
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