I overheard Celia ask her friend to please
not pretend to be a Californian Sea Lion,
but to be an Arctic Sea Lion. Funny kid.
We had the BPCS benefit the night before. Molly must not have gotten them to bed on time as Morton was crying as he climbed into my bed to wish me a Happy Mother’s Day. Kids faught and Morton cried all day. These were my unhappy Mother’s Day faces.