Fellows.

Just back from playtime/scooting in community garden. Trying to type. My son wants to dress my hair.

He’s winning.

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P.S: Trying to upload this photo and he sees another one of me and him, in which I have short hair. “Who’s that?” he asks. I am incredulous. I mean, I know I was heavier and all, but to actually forget your own mother? Shocking.

Eventually I tell him it’s me. He stares at the image, disbelieving. “You look like a fellow,” he says.

*Weeping*

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