This picture is exactly one week old. I had to pick E up early from daycare because he was a little sick, just enough that we took him in to the doctor. Yeah, a bad cold. But at least we knew, at five on a Friday.
In the hurry out the door, we forgot E's hat. So Ray made the sacrifice. I'm tempted to make this a permanent clothing assignment.
(When I write this, I keep feeling like I'm setting it up so that if Eamon reads this in twenty years, he can tell his therapist we cared. We do. Oh, honey, we do.)
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