Preston had his birthday party yesterday. He is now three years old and always running around like his feet weren't meant for anything but that. His mouth was not programmed with an off button. We have to bribe him to stay quiet long enough during meal times to get the fork from his plate to his mouth. He wants Eva with him all the time and if they are ever separated for anything longer than a nap he starts to pout and cry as if he will never see her again. Sometimes Preston and Eva giggle together over nothing, to the adult viewer it seems as if they just decided to laugh because laughing is fun, but I like to believe they have deeper reasons than that. Their laughter jumps off their tongues and leaps out into the room all at once as if arriving so abruptly that no one would be able to trace it back to its source.
I will write more about the actual party later, when the pictures are available.
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