He's too hot, he's too cold. He just won't believe it is him not the house which is 71 degrees all the time. One minute he is in a short sleeve t-shirt and the next he is in his coat freezing. Nothing in the house has changed. I see how upset Dan gets which upsets me. If only he didn't complain ALL the time. Hopefully this next year we will be blessed with more patience - all THREE of us.
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