You didn't WANT to go to dance...until you got there. Stinker. Look how gorgeous you are!!! Can you hear Grandmom saying "Uch, look at him! I NEED that PICture. Can you please send that to me please?"
I had to run ten thousand errands, so you stayed home with Steph and drew fish swimming! Sigh. I wish I had been there! You and Steph got all Jewey in your Shabbat kippot, and I came home to matching head coverings. Dolly, Rosie and Milo came over, and you played and painted with Ro, and cuted with Milo, and Dolly and I gardened. We left some sunflower stalks and some taller plants up to make sure that the mantises had places to hide. They were EVERYwhere in the yard. I think it's you that attracts them.
You insisted on a bath - how could I say no to that - and also insisted that I take a shower...funny that we're in a place in our lives where that's not insulting but actually a welcome and thankable thing to insist...
You did a little naked climbing, and then we read and snuggled in for bed...Good night, Sweet Man.
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Of course I want that picture!
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