RE: Real-Life Pilotwings
My eldest son, Mini-Bash, turns seven tomorrow. Incredible. I remember when he was born. I don't remember when I was born, but I remember when I was seven. We've well entered the realm of crystal clear memories.
For his birthday, he wanted a storage case for his toy cars — which we got, but have been playing coy about.
We'll be celebrating with lemon pie and makizushi. The pie has been ordered, but we'll be making the makizushi at home.
Seven, man, seven.
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