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Tuesday, August 24, 2004

Not quite as long as say, Moses in the desert, but almost. We're due to leave the FIVE-Os' house shortly. No entries for at least 8 hours.

So I leave you with a story of the FIVE-Oes' kids, K-1 (boy, 4) and K-2 (girl, 2). E, I and Mrs. FIVE-O went to play at the fountains at the Columbus mall infamous for being little more than the local rich man's playground. Little kids love playing in that thing. Anyway, during one run, K-2 did the whole slip and fall thing, as little kids are wont to do. Luckily, she didn't hit her head or anything... just landed square on her rear end. You could hear and see the horrified gasps from the surrounding parents. K-1, the dutiful brother asked, "Does it hurt?" K-2, whose face went from almost-crying to smiles in .4 seconds just shook her head and kept on playing.

Say it with me: "Awwwwwwwww..."

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