Thursday, June 26, 2008

J: awkwardly keeping his forearms, which are somewhat mobile, at a small distance from his torso.

Me: J, what are you doing?

J: I'm waiting for a hug.

You can't understand the significance of this unless you find eye contact and mutual conversation a victory. Sometimes my brother is more beautiful than Gael Garcia Bernal (but in a different way.)

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