Walking out the front door into full-on spring weather this morning, I just had a good feeling about the day… Like 35 might really be the year I have it all together, you know?
Then I arrived at the office, changed my shoes, and was quickly disabused of that notion:
Good job dressing yourself this morning, Ang. You’ve obviously been using the Dressy Bessy doll, like we practiced — gold star!
Looks like someone will be ready for shoelaces and buttons before you know it… Four-year-olds and allegedly color-blind brothers everywhere are so very, very proud.