A Friday. Normally I would go with all the kids to Albany but Lotta had a horrible night of asthma. Ollie did his classes-- yoga, java programming, math olympics competition (last one of the year), choir, while Leo went to Oma for a few hours and Lotta was miserable. Leo said, "Why aren't you flexible, Daddy? You don't do yoga. I want to do yoga my whole life."
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