Revelry Reverie

The second photo is her best Bill Nye The Science Guy look.

Grant was having fun wearing his hat, but then he wanted the phone to wear it. Something about the framing of it just tickles me.

If there’s one thing you can say about people who don’t have any shame (all infants, most toddlers, many kids, and Howard Stern), they have a sort of glowing unself-consciousness.

“It’s Fabergé Organics. Use the shampoo and conditioner. And when your hair is damp – it’s not wet, ok? When it’s damp, do four pumps of the Farrah Fawcett spray.”

I took off sick yesterday. I felt like trash (or that perhaps trash had come to live in my throat). I rested all day, but once I brought Grant home, my rest time was over. My strategy was to lie on the floor because it’s the easiest way to keep him amused. Then I thought…

He’s still got it. 2018… and way back in 2011:

I like a good lip color. When I find myself adrift in a pharmacy with time on my hands – as I was yesterday, waiting on Henry’s eye drops – I can’t resist the siren call of the lip colors. I don’t wear any other make-up, and I don’t always wear lip color, but I…

The other day, Grant was wearing his Nana’s shoes, his brother’s helmet, and his sister’s headphones.