This morning, as we were getting ready to leave the house, Joshua paused and said to me, "I have an idea." I was amazed. How Joshua already begun to think and talk about not just concrete things, but IDEAS? What was he going to suggest? Some brilliant plan for the day that I hadn't thought about? I asked him, "What's your idea?" No response. Hmm, oh well.
Joshua pointed out that one of dining room lights was busted and that it hasn't been successfully repaired yet: "He was not able to do it!", referring our dorm all around handy man, John. Joshua knows all the house maintenance people by name: Diego, Antonio, David, John, Tania, Ezequiel--I think better than anyone else who lives in our dorm.
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