Friday, March 14, 2014
Where is Charles?
I couldn't find Charles. William and I had been reading upstairs, and it was time to get ready for the first day of soccer. The house was quiet, so I figured Charles had fallen asleep somewhere. I checked the den floor where I have often found him. I checked the living room where he had been playing. He was not in his room when I went to get his socks. I was about to search William's room when I spied two little feet sticking out from under the dining room table.
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