Wood got a backpack. On his own. He was pretty proud of it too. Showed me how it was packed and everything.
Okay Wood. I see you, being all parental and everything.
Full disclosure. Wood is an awesome Dad. He picks Nana up from daycare, feeds her, gives her a bath just about every night. I am blessed to have him and appreciate every minute of it.
But why did we have to go through alladat?
It’s days like this that I wish I could raise my eyebrow like Claire Huxtable. That eyebrow would say it all and I would never need to say a mumbling word.