my fave part of the day? when he told me i could no longer boss him around because he now had a j.d. after his name. to that, i say bah humbug. and then we took this picture. by the way, it may not really matter, but i feel like i should point out that my brother used to be named "Monsieur Froncophile" in my mom's cell phone contacts. If he doesn't look like a wee little french man in this pic, then you clearly don't know what a wee little french man looks like at all.
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