The other day I was sitting with Oliver on the porch (in the sun!) when the kids (big kids) came home from school. Our neighbor Shaun Pace pulled up in his little white car and kids started piling out of it. This was unusual as normally it is Shaun's wife pulling up in her big minivan. (Like that oxymoron?) Anne ran up to me on the porch and panted, "Wow! The Bishop drove his car today and me and Isaac and Emily and Kaitlin barely FAT!!!!"
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I hate it when I can't fat into something.
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