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Being out with ElizabethMikey has awakened my inner child. He’s eternally five or seven years old, and alternates between a total cherub and the brat from hell. And, so far, he seems capable of manipulation too. His(my inner child) name is Mason. Insisting that Christmas should be early this year(Travis is not looking forward to Christmas as much as Mason), Mason and Mikey bought each other sea-monkeys and have plans, big plans of beginning a sea-monkeys labatory.
Thank you, Elizabeth.