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Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Meal Time. Melissa.

“Uppum table tooeeum!” -Dad

One mealtime I'll never forget was when we were in the red brick house in Orem. We were finishing dinner, and David was telling us all about how he had just read a book about a boy who was half tree and had grown roots and leaves. He was explaining about how he was going to only eat a special diet of "plant shakes" that would supposedly turn him into part tree and part boy. I said something like, "Daived, that the silliest thing I've ever heard, that's not going to work!" David dumped his drink on me and left the table very angry. I hate to think that I may have killed some big dream of his that day.

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