Tuesday, November 4, 2008

The house is quiet. I'm in one room laying on the couch, flipping through a magazine. It's raining.

Evan is in another playing cars or trucks or whatever and he can't see me.

The house is quiet for a long time and then I hear, "Mommmmmmm????"

"Yes," I say from the other room.

"I was just making sure."

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