Zekers can't be bothered with names. He calls all new friends 'My Boy.' It started one day when he was talking to the neighbor boy across the fence. I had Zeke come inside for a moment and when he went back out he asked, "Where is My Boy?"
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Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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Hey Tricia! How cute. You just have to love the things kids say. I'm so glad to be in touch with you again.
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