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Bunnik, The Netherlands

Sunday, 8March2009

"Twan, may I draw your cell phone?"

"Well, yes, if you want, but I think it's sick."

"Sick? You should talk; I've seen your drawings!"

"Yes, but they're all different now. I'm done with my penis phase."


The next morning we slept late. When Charlie left for school, two of her friends came to call for her at the front door. As she opened the door, Wendy told the children,

"Shhh- there is a real American rock band sleeping in the living room." They saw us, and Wendy said they were really impressed.

a telephone in Bunnik, The Netherlands