A call from a Big Boy

Today, I received a call from you, asking where I put the vcd that your dad bought you the other day. And I just realized, hey, you’ve grown! You’re not that little guy anymore. There was no whining, no mumbling or shouting, just a straight forward question. You talked so clearly, so confidently that I feel like talking to a 12-year-old.

And when I answer your question, you repeat it and hung up the phone. Just like that! Hm, I think you have made a big step.

(Written on August 14, 2006)

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