
The Josts stayed at Catherine's Stines house with me, and Leah, like a little tape recorder, reminded that i "look pretty all the time." Wonderful! Perfectly trained, Liz!
Also, I said that Ben was a little needy and Aaron and Liz both screamed "he's one year old!" Like, duh, I know. He NEEDS. He's a BAAAY-BEEE. I get it.
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DOOOOD, so envious that you got to hang wit' da beh-buhs. I miss you guys! And Leah and Ben. And I guess Liz and Aaron... and Dave and Jess... and moms and pops...
Yeah, I second Aaron. Just call me Ponyboy. Get it? Outsider. ba-dum-ching!
And, as Ruth clarified to me, we didn't scream. We yelped.
Ben mostly needs words. He sounds pretty much exactly like Curious George right now, and while that's cute and all, the monkey shrieks are getting a little irritating!
Wasn't Leah already giving dissertations on Proust by now? Seriously Ben, step up your game!
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