Friday, January 18, 2008

12 times, one hand

"Mom, my hand grew last night," my youngest son mentions while climbing into my bed this morning.

"Oh yah," I reply, "that's cool."

"Yah," he said, "12 times."

Now that is cool! Beats my dreams of tall horses and palm trees and bbq's and people I didn't need to see in my sleep.

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