July 1st, 2006



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Anyway, the mood was lightened about 5 minutes later by the sight of Mike sitting in toddler position on the floor, fishing around in his hakama for his teeth, which are a group of four molars of the permanently-cemented-in kind, that had just been accidentally knocked out by Viktor, waving his arm around and saying "I am all right, please continue" - while we all stood around thinking "Why do you have your hands down your pants?"


He's so cute. ;-) And now he has a gappy smile.