It turns out that this blog is a well organized way to maintain the many memories Ariel and I and the six people we whipped up in our spare time make daily. This is our life, the good, the bad, and the ridiculous.
Wednesday, January 28, 2015
Non Verbal Communication
I walked into the dining room to find Israel just standing in there. I asked him what he was doing. He smiled and pointed to his rear end.
Message received.
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