Sonja and the kids have been down in Oregon for the past five days -- I hung back to finish up a big freelance assignment that's due next Monday. It's been, I think, the longest stretch of bachelorhood I've experienced since, well, bachelorhood, and the silence has been deafening. To help fill it, here's an Evan exchange I remembered from last Thanksgiving. We were visiting Grandma Sue in Illinois, and Evan came down with a terrible stomach bug. What frustrated him most (after he'd stopped throwing up) was that we wouldn't let him kiss Sage:
Evan: Well who can I kiss who's cute?
Eric: You can kiss me!
Evan: You are not cute to me! Who can I kiss who's CUTE and LITTLE?
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