Seth is still attached to Daniel’s hip, so to say. He wants to sit next to Daniel at dinner, drink what he is drinking, use the sauces that Daniel uses, brushes his teeth when Daniel brushes his teeth, uses our toothpaste and mouthwash, wants to (but rarely gets to) shower with Daniel. You get the picture, right?
Seth noticed that Daniel had whiskers. He wanted to know where his whiskers were. I told him that he didn’t have whiskers and wouldn’t for a long time. He asked if he would get whiskers after the baby is born. No, Seth, even longer than that. You’ll get whiskers when you are 20.
He rubbed his face over and over. He asked if he had just a small one. Nope. He asked if he had just a little one. Just a little teensy weensy one? Nope. Sorry kid, your face is as smooth as an android’s backside.
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