This is my mom and Griffin helping Zach with a chemical burn he recently acquired on his hand. My mom's face is concerned slash disgusted slash hilarious.
Unrelated:
Zach thinks I dress like a hippie. To be fair, if I am not wearing tight jeans, and a tight t-shirt, Zach thinks I'm dressed like a hippie. Yesterday as he was putting clothes in the dryer he yelled from the laundry room:
Z - Can your hippie dress be dried?
E - What dress?
Z - The hippie one.
E - The green one?
Z - The hippie one.
E - The gray one?
Z - The hippie one.
E - Are you talking about the purple one?
Z - It could be purple. It's the hippie one.
I finally got up to go check. It was the purple one. And it's not a hippie dress.
3 comments:
Is Zach's hand ok??? That look on your Mom's face is PRICELESS.
That laundry conversation resembles many of the ones betwixt Mike and I.
I do appreciate the fact that he actually asked if it could be dried, you have trained him well.
Lol to hippie dress.
Philip tries to use the word "fitted" to describe the fact that he wants all my clothes to be stripper-tight.
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