Typical weeknight dinner at the Fontanella house: my dad's the last one left at the table who is actually eating, and James is procrastinating in some odd way (pictured: playing with his new phone, contorting his body at the dinner table) in order to avoid putting on his pajamas, finishing his homework, cleaning his room, etc. Eating dinner together is something we've always done -- it's a nice thing to come home to.
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