23 May 2008


J was writing his sister A's name for her on a piece of construction paper. J is 4 years old and A is 2, and somebody recently taught J that he can decorate his letters with outrageous curlicues. So J says, “Do you want me to put curlicues on it?” And A replies, in her tiny stern voice, “There are no Qs in my name!”

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