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Saturday, July 16, 2005
My son, the hun
He's looking perhaps a bit too longingly at this postcard, sent by our friend Sachi Ide, who is currently teaching English in Ulaan Bataar for the summer. (This is the same woman who spent last summer learning how to play the steel drum... in Alaska. She's so great.)
2 comments:
I see you've got Telluride literature in the crib. This kid's growing up right.
That's not literature. It's a poster!
Hey, are you going this year? We're trying to figure out if we can bring Xan with us.
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