Me to Nate: Hmmmm. Maybe the Tooth Fairy didn’t come last night because you didn’t take a bath before bedtime.
I’m awful, I know.
Sophie has a nasty cold, but is bent on going to school anyway. Even though I gave her a dose of Sudafed, her nose is all green and percolating. I’m sure they’ll send her straight back home.
Right now, she’s sitting on the floor next to me, cutting out the stick figure she drew on a piece of printer paper. He’s a fragile, thin little thing, sure to break her heart when he loses a limb.
Did I mention that I think I have arthritis in my neck? Not. Happy. Off to take more advil. More old photos: