Tuesday, July 16, 2013
We went for ice cream yesterday. He got down to the bottom of the cone and noticed a fourth color had joined his rainbow sherbet. Blood red. His tooth was just dangling there.
On Saturday, he casually mentioned that he planned to learn to tie his shoes in the 20 minutes before dinner. And he did it. And he's tied them on his own every day since.
What's up for tomorrow, O? Growing a mustache? Are you trying to make me do the embarrassing cry?