"Mom? Can you clip my toenails?" Drew asked on Saturday night.
"Sorry. Can't right now, busy."
"Can you throw the clippers to me?"
I do.
He contorts himself into a knot so that he has clear access to his toes.
Clip.
Clip.
"SWEET!"
"What?"
"I have hair on my toe knuckles."
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. Lillies. Even the scrawny yellow ones smell delicious.
2. We have a pick up truck in the family. Oh the dirt we will haul.
3. The weather forecast.
Shalom,
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