Last Friday was Veterans’ Day, and my son Daniel, who is in ROTC, finally got to wear his full uniform for the first time. Of course, this meant it had to be ironed, so I got to iron it. I told him he needs to learn how to iron if he’s going to wear a dress uniform every week. I don’t iron.
And we had tie-tying class?
I realize these pictures of Daniel with his uniform and the one with his dad have NO TIE! That must have been before he got it on? I'm just assuming. Anyway.
Garrett likes to play on the floor next to my desk. Last night he wanted to listen to what I was “doing with my foot” (I have a foot pedal, sort of like a sewing machine pedal, to play, fast-forward, or rewind what I’m listening to). He looked at me and made this face, and asked, “How come that man is talking so fast? That’s just silly.” Out of the mouths of babes! And look at that face!
Go have a wonderful Friday!