How are you finished your pre-pre-k?! I don't understand how it's going so fast even though I'm literally reliving every single day every single day! I'm in the moment! Slow down! :)
We went to the pizza maker to celebrate your last day, and you charmed the pants off of everyone there...who thought you were a girl. (They were so embarrassed, too, you having long hair and being a rather pretty boy has given me an interesting angle on perspectives on gender expression through the years. Things are changing...and I can tell that by how people respond to hearing that you're a boy. Anyway...remind me to talk about that some day if you're interested.)
I think you think I'm an artist. I'm trying to do all of the things that you request, I don't think I'm ever going to be able to pull off a motorcycle...but I'm trying.
You fell asleep before we could talk about our day...if that wasn't clear by the fact that I'm writing... :)
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