Monday, December 7, 2009

Thanks, I think...

Jack brought me something cupped in his hands, and said: "I have something for you. I made you a present."

"Wow, thanks! What did you make?"

"I made a BIG ball of toilet paper." And then with great gusto: "And in the very core of it, it's super wet with water from the sink."

And then he presented it to me with deep respect and pride, like he was handing me a Faberge egg.

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