I want him to come through the door and throw his backpack in the corner and quite animatedly tell me every single detail of what happened on "iCarly" yesterday, even though I have already seen that episode three times. I will listen attentively, instead of just nodding and acting interested.
I miss that, among other things. I can't wait to have him at home for good.
There is a little boy at the hospital who is six years old. The kids get to fill out their own menus for meals, which might not be such a great idea. This adorable kid was eating lunch one day and I looked at his tray. He had spaghetti, a mini pepperoni pizza, a dinner roll, chocolate ice cream, cherry kool-aid and hot cocoa. He was drinking the cocoa and he had a ring of chocolate all around his mouth. I couldn't help but laugh.
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