I'm sorry - I'm late again. It's becoming a habit, and I'm sorry. I promise to have something new today — on time! — but this will have to do until then, because I need to go out for some brunch. While my dad was off acting like a lunatic wearing flag-y things, I watched the USA game over at my friend Max's place. That's him. He's a good kid, and much less menacing now that he's not eating my forehead. He's even doing this crazy thing where he stands up and uses his legs to move around. I can kinda straighten mine and stand, if someone helps me from falling over backwards that is, but mostly my legs just flop around like a couple of goldfish regretting their decision to escape the bowl.
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