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April 28, 2008



I'm about to die of the cuteness.

I'm not sure I'm ready to become a great-aunt. Maybe Rafi could hold off on the kids until he's at least... oh, I don't know, five?


Too cute, and so thorough---a lifeplan of marriage, home and three kids already organized. I guess you when you find the right lady, you just know. :)

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