Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Like Father, Like Son
Early this morning, at about 1 a.m., Daniel got sick to his stomach over the side of his top bunk bed onto the floor below. Upon entering his room, I was immediately taken back to 1972, when I recall doing the exact same thing. The only thing missing was a full-size Mark Spitz poster.
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