Yesterday my friend, Lexi, and I went with my family (except for my dad, who was somewhere else) and other people from our church to the apartments where some Burmese refugees from our church live. We gave them presents and bags of candy. Some of them didn't know we were even going to be there. But they accepted the presents for the kids, and the kids seemed to be pretty happy. They're learning English okay.
Anyway, at the last house, we had noodle soup that was REAAAAALLY spicy but good! Oranges after that really helped calm downt he spiciness.
When we got home, Lexi and I watched 'Kung-Fu Panda 2', and I will be happy to see the third one.
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"My son's... alive?"
