The other day my uncle Dave asked me if I had held Owen up to the moon yet. At first I thought he was on his paranoia of werewolves kick again, but he explained to me that he had held me up to the moon in a situation somewhat similar to this when I was born. He also did this with my sister and his own son, Kyle. My dad has pictures of these events somewhere, apparently. Dave and I lived together for a while during my developmental years and I feel like he and I share a special relationship. So, in honor of your birthday and your baffling notion that this is something that you do with kids Dave, this one's for you.
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Happy Birthday, Dave. I thought about you today, too. This was a good one, Eddy. I'm glad you did it.
Love to both of you, Robyn (Mom)
uncle dave always has been a little crazy.
Actually, I believe Dave may have been trying to get some perspective. You know, for when you would all be taller than him. It is also possible that he was just checking for leaks.
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