a quote from my family, once a week, every week.
kiddo: I think the nits were on my head for so long they died of old age.
what? he didn't even have nits at this time! haha.
max made that drawing at the bottom for me about three years ago, when he was in preschool and rose had just been born. that's her in my pink-gloved hand. he was obsessed with the idea of pink dresses for me, and tuxedos for him.