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Toronto, 2013.08.18

In the midst of our dinner, The Boy got up and went to use the toilet. Nothing particularly new there, nor in that he didn't close the door and we could all hear him urinating. And by all, I include The Girl. She pointed in The Boy's direction, and then pointed as she does when she's peed in her diaper.

Clever girl!

rand()m quote

Live each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influences of each.

—-Henry David Thoreau