Wednesday, May 2, 2012


My brother is currently obsessed with yo-yo. Right before my sister and I got home for the summer his beloved yo-yo broke, and finally today his yo-yo package arrived. I opened the door for him when he got back from school, and this is the first thing he said--and he said a lot of things.

The blurred part is when he read out loud the address of our home, including his name and the full nine digits of the zip code.

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