I thought I had published this earlier, but I found it sitting as a draft. So it's a few weeks old, and not actually "of the [to]day", but I hope you enjoy it all the same.
As I rest my head on Eric's shoulder...
"Don't love him, Mom! He's an old man!"
As Eric is putting Everett to bed...
Eric: "Did you have a fun day with Lauren and Sarmad and Grandma and Grandpa?"
Everett: "Yea. Cause they have FOOD! ... And crayons!"
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