Tuesday, May 19, 2009

a good laugh

I woke up the other morning with EJ's arm over my side and he was scratching my belly, but not just scratching, it looked like his fingers were working on something. He was still sleeping but I asked him what he was doing. He said he was dreaming, so I asked about what. He said that he was wrestling and that, "I'm a transformer." Later that day he told me more about his dream. He said that he was a tostone transformer. Tostones are sliced green plantains smashed and fried, a Latin American appetizer.

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