Friday, November 12, 2010


last friday we got the call.

that went like this:
"come get your son. there was an accident on the playground. he needs stitches."

my next question went like this:
"zach, do you want to stay here with allison or go get davis?"

zach comes back with davis.
"he doesn't need stitches."

"mmm....i think he does."

an hour later.....

zach says (with a lotta-bit of pride),
"well, NOW davis and i look a lot alike....right down to our matching scar above the eye."

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