the highlight of my day
at karate, there is this little boy named Jonah. he is about 4 years old. he was waiting patiently, jump kicking with his hands behind his back. i whispered “that’s pretty high”, and he proceeded to say “i’ve kicked myself in the face before” … so i proceeded to ask if he’s actually hit his face with his leg. he then showed me. it made a wonderful sound; his shin against his forehead. i laughed so hard, and his father just looked at me and shrugged. Jonah made my day.
that awkward moment
when I realize that the reason one of my brother’s friends calls me “ericareb” is because it’s my twitter name.