
A conversation between Lucas and I.
I was writing down some of the things he was saying last night so I could post them on the blog. He saw me scribbling away and asked,
"Papi, what are you writing? What are you writing? Papi, Papi, what are you writing?"
I didn't answer right away because I was... er... writing.
So he just answered himself...
Oh, you're writing that you love your whole family.
I stopped writing and answered, "Yes."
My wife and I both smiled.
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