I'll be honest. From a teenage boy, I'd be satisfied if they looked at Eli and said, "He's cute. I'm going to check Facebook now." Zach did this, of course, but then he came back. I know he'll deny it, but he and Eli got along pretty well. He held him, played with him, watched him, all on his own volition. Then--and he'll surely deny this most of all--he even sang along to Raffi to keep Eli calm. Ain't it great to be crazy?
-- Post From My iPhone
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