You read to Ben (the talking dog), and then tucked me in and then yourself and gently bonged the bongos for a while, until Steph put you in overalls. How do you hate overalls?! I can't even tell you how much that saddens me. I suppose I should be happy that we have the sort of communication that allows you to feel comfortable crushing my desires, eh?
We went to G&Gs and you went to the playground (pictures to be added) and played with trucks and we all played ball... You have such a good time there! I mean, how could you not when boxes like that one can just appear because boxes were talked about?!
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