
at OUR house. Feet on the table. Feet on each other. Chomping food. Showing off chomped food. Singing at the top of lungs. Competitions for best scream, smile, mad face. Sitting backwards. Jumping. Hanging upside down. Laughing. Laughing. Laughing. Everything, EVERYTHING – but eating. Drives me nuts. But then I remember that someday it will...














