Everytime my brother Josh's kids and I end up in the same room, I hear one little request from three different voices: Can we do the box? Of course, my dears. But this time, keep your mouth closed so you don't drool on my face. Jason (pictured) and I have mastered some pretty neat new acrobatics based on the box. Shannon and I had an unfortunate drop that ended up in her flying down and landing on my face. I'm not strong enough to do cool tricks with the older kids. Just Jason and Paul. I would like to brag, though, that I can "box" Arnie. No tricks, though.
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