Malachai: You submitted a comic to the school newspaper. It was printed (!) . . . but you had some concerns about the quality about the printing. You slipped out of class as soon as you saw the newspaper so that you could express your concerns to the principal. To be honest, it always makes me a little bit nervous when you take matters into your own hands . . . but I'm also proud of you; you live passionately, bud.
Josu: You love, love going to the park to play (american) football with Papa. Sometimes the game is put on pause when we run into someone we know. sigh.
Selma: You told us over dinner that one of the boys in your class asked you to be his girlfriend and his wife.
"What did you say?" I asked
"Oh, I just pretended that I didn't hear him" you said.
check out Jamey and Gab's blogs too; sheesh . . . I miss my family!