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Chris Manzana yawned cutely, as he awoke. He had turned seven a few months ago. He had been semi-potty trained around three, but preferred his diapers. His mother, Allison, was fine with this. But she did encourage him to use the potty at least once. In two days, he'd be going to 2nd Grade. He prodded his diaper, quite full. His training potty was tucked beneath his bed. "Mommy, I'm awake!" He called
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"What is dead May never die, but rises again, harder and stronger"-Ironborn Rite
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