Leta has taken a serious liking to Shel Silverstein's poetry, particularly everything in Where the Sidewalk Ends. Last night she and Jon took took turns reading "Boa Constrictor" over and over again, both of them erupting in laughter when the boa constrictor reaches the author's head and he is unable to speak any longer. It was one of those moments people point to when asked why they want children.
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