Today Holden exchanged valentines at school.
The only red{ish} shirt that was clean was his plaid dress shirt. As I was ironing it this morning, Elliott pipes in, “You know how to do that, Mommy?”
Apparently she’s never seen me press anything…..uh, and maybe I haven’t pressed anything in the last 5 years and 9 months.
Yoga pants and tank tops don’t require an ironing board or spray starch, so yes, this would be part of my skill set that she has not yet witnessed.
{Thank you, Jay for doing your own ironing!}
At any rate, he looked beyond adorable in his {beautifully ironed} GAP shirt and spikey hairs…
LOVE this kid!
I asked him what his favorite part of school was today and he said…
“When I spilled my juice!”
*****
Coming up tomorrow….father/daughter dance.
Precious. I can’t wait to see them off.
Now that will be something to cry over.
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Holdy will definitely be the next young heart throb. Of course – he is my grandson! – Lola