This morning while I was testing Hana on multiplications and Manolee was reading through a cookbook on cupcakes (ever my girl, that Manolee), PeeWee jumped into the room growling, wearing a shower cap, a bath towel cape and a mad expression on his face. Manolee saw him in the corner of her eyes, did a double take, then took him in fully for a minute, and then went right back to her cupcake book, saying to me "mama, you have to make this one with the hearts".
Hana was the only one who was polite enough to chuckle (albeit weakly) for PeeWee. I just shook my head.
Ever notice old men who have only had girls in the family? They all got this somewhat defeated look about them, no? I think PeeWee is getting there.
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