"I feel like something's missing," says Ari.
"A father or a brother?" I asked.
"No," he said. "A sister."
"We're not having a sister." I told him. "No more babies for us."
"Well, we can give Connor away and get one!"
In other news, Ari spent all of religious school tefillah trying to convince Brookie to come and play at our house. He's announced at dinner that they're getting married. I said that that was fine... but did Brookie know?
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