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Saturday, February 19, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Got any change?
The things that change when I come home every other weekend to babysit my neighbors:
Elizabeth loses a tooth.
Luis has a new car or train.
Elizabeth learns a new song on the piano.
Luis learns a new word…and uses it in every other sentence.
The Christmas tree is up.
Luis learns a new word…and uses it in every other sentence.
The Christmas tree is up.
The Christmas tree is gone.
A fish is at the bottom of the tank, "sleeping," as Elizabeth says.
A new fish is in the tank.
A fish is at the bottom of the tank, "sleeping," as Elizabeth says.
A new fish is in the tank.
A new colored picture is on the refrigerator.
The icicles are melting.
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