A Touch of Realism

Last night, as the boys lay low in their room with the Lights-Out Officer making her rounds in the hall, Daniel opined: "Mommy is the head of all of us." I believe that "all of us" referred to me and the other three kids.

Ian weighed in, soberly as usual: "I'm afraid you're right... Sometimes I wish it were Daddy."

(December 6, 2011)