This is the face I love most that my nephew, Eli, makes. This is the smile he makes when no one is around trying to make him smile. He just smiles. I think he gets that from his dad.
"Dear friend. I like to start my notes to you as if we're already in the middle of a conversation. I pretend that we are the oldest and dearest friends as opposed to what we actually are. People who don't know each others names..."--You've got mail.
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