I am pretty sure the kid is moving around in there. It feels so weird! I wish I knew how this was going to be.
Yesterday at a bbq Venci proudly approached, informing me that he had made a deal with Tanya and she only had to eat half of her salad before cake and then we wouldn't have to leave right away.
Venci, you don't make deals with 12 year olds. He is unteachable.
I better be in charge of this next one.
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Glad things are going well! Yum, cake!
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