(Don’t mind the big sister’s fingers.
She didn’t quite grasp the epiphany that was about to take place.)
Followed shortly after by a quiet
“Mommy, when I grow up I want to be a fireman.”
Happy Wordless Wednesday!
Maudlin laments about the start of two school years to come later this week I’m sure. You know, once I’ve processed the enormity of it all, or at least survived the radical schedule change.