I’ve been working since I was fourteen at 10:00 a.m. and leave at 8:30 p.m., so I’m barely ever with him. I hope he realizes when he grows up that I did all this so he could have Jordans and Nikes and nice clothes and a fridge full of Danoninos. We kids can be ungrateful little shits. I picked up Iskender and put him in bed, kissed him on the forehead, and pulled his blankets up.
