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This afternoon he had an attack of boredom so I took a break from working (at home) and we played a card game I think he invented (which, mercifully, ended eventually) and launched our new obsession: a picturesque village in the Swiss alps, diced into 1,000 pieces. (Only half of them would fit on the coffee table.)
I've never had a little brother before. I think I'm finally old enough to appreciate it.
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