Keep believing – it will show up again. Promise.
I’ve given up a lot of my toys to my kid. But not this one. (A gift from Chuch Gamble.)
I cut my head shaving but I couldn’t see the wound. I asked my seven year old to put a band-aid on it. If you thought he picked it out you’d be wrong. I did.
A video I sent to my holiday-traveling seven-year-old, filled with seven-year-old humor.
When I look up from my desk at the college I work at I see a painting by my seven-year-old son sitting on an easel owned by my late uncle (my first artistic mentor).
Mine on left, his on right.
Returning soon-ish….I’m not pulling your leg…it’s gonna happen.