After a long weekend of structure-free time a very dysregulated Fin was really struggling to keep it together. Getting ready for bed he was going through all his clothes and admonishing me because there is a HUGE pile of laundy, and he could not find matching pj’s.
“Mama”, he says, “I know what I want for Christmas”.
“Oh? What’s that?”
“I want one piece pj’s, because that way I don’t have to look for a clean match. I won’t be left with one clean piece, the whole thing will be dirty”.
The calm, cool demeanor in which he says these things always make me laugh.
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1 Dave // Dec 3, 2008 at 6:52 am
Love that picture of Fin!
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