The Baby Don was kind enough to give Cora this little treat for Mother's Day. When I asked him why he did it, he said, "I didn't--it was a wood beetle that attacked me because he thought I would taste good."

It must have been a hungry beetle--Donny was pretty sure he tasted good.

Here's Waldo--the cover-up which I guess made sense 'cause a Trump-style comb-over was certainly out.
You have to hand it to Cora and me--we sure are consistent in our parenting style--we are now 3 for 3. At the age of 4, each of our kids managed to cut their own hair. Well, that depends on whom you believe--apparently Max told everyone at school I "did" this to him. All is good--Max is now convinced he is more aero on his bike.
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