I called the kids to see how school went and Grace answers. She tells me that she got Noah a birthday gift. "He opened it this morning" she says. I ask what she got him and this begins...
"well, I went into his room and found his deoderant. It was hard to find. Then I wrapped it all up. I told him he could open my present first. I wrote a note that told him 'small children in Haiti and Africa are dying because of some strange odor.' He didn't love it. "
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