It’s a good thing that kids are washable.
I had an urge this morning to write my girls another letter, but then I really only have three things to say.
1. Nights like last Thursday, where both girls woke up in the middle of the night (Aja twice), made Khary and I agree that we are done having children.
2. Aja turning one made Khary and I agree that we’re not sure if we’re done having children.
3. The fact that Jocelyn is (happily) learning the Redskins’ fight song is proof of how vulnerable children are to the crazy in the world.