A week ago, Jillian asked the 10 year old to find a certain pair of pants for pictures at a family reunion later this week. He neglected to comply and in a short period of time could not find them. Controlling her displeasure (for this and a myriad of other procrastinations and disobediences), she offered to help him look. I shook his hand and said, "if you don't come back alive, I love you, and it was great knowing you." He almost started crying. He'll learn yet.
Thursday, June 12, 2014
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