Happy Birthday, Max
I hate food

Ah...so THAT'S the problem.

Tre stomped out the door, cutting off the last few golden words of at least a paragraph of wisdom. As the THUD of the door echoed in the empty room, I said to Clay,

"You know, I suspect he wasn't listening to me."

"Well," Clay said thoughtfully, "see, that's just because you were talking."



Ah....teens. The good news is that his hearing problem will clear up. The bad news is that it will take up to 10 years. The worse news is.....you've got 3 more to go. Just think, by the time Raphel is almost finised going through his "deaf" phase you'll be all ready to start with the new peanut....and if we have a girl scheduled to arrive.....

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