This is the most used word in Simon's vocabulary these days. The minute he wakes up he wants Rowrah (translation.....Lola). Every dog on the street is "Rowrah". If he gets hurt the only cure is a "Rowrah". She tries to avoid him as much as possible but if she knew how famous she is in his world she might like him a little more. He loves to crawl over to her bed and just sit in it, like she's the Pope and just touching a personal affect will increase his chances of getting into Heaven. My questions to him every day are: "Does Lola ever make you a meal? , Does Lola ever change your poopy diapers? , Did Lola spend 48 hours in a delivery room bringing you into this world?" The only answer I get is "Rowrah?"
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New Things
I have started a work blog over here and will be updating it (hopefully regularly) with fun things to do around Portland and real estate updates.
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