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To keep for later.

Chris slept in our bed last night, so Larry slept in Seth's. We're borrowing an X-Box and I don't know how to set it up so we went to wake up dad for the task.

I went in and sat on him, and Seth came up and told Dad he loved him.

S: Your fadorite? (You're my favorite.)
D: *cradles hands together*
S: *drops tiny invisible object into his hands*
D: *cradles it to his heart*
S: I love you dad.
D: I love you too.
S: *attempts to climb over the side of the bed to lay on him and pinches Larry's arm*
L: Ouch!
S: I'm sorry, Dad.
L: It's okay, Seth.

So apparently they have all kinds of little unspoken languages with each other, I just sat there bedfuddled and looked at him, then finally asked what that was all about, and Larry said:

"He's giving me a piece of him to keep for later."

11:18 - 05-14-06

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