Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Habits

Sometimes when I open the fridge, I still half expect to hear Dude's squealing and shuffling as he scurries over to see if he's getting a piece of carrot or a leaf of bok choy. Yesterday, mom came home and the first thing she said was "阿 Dude!" before she stopped and realized that neither Dude nor his playpen was there.

I miss you a lot Dude, I hope you've got tons of blueberries and apples wherever you are right now.

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