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Yum! Tiramisu! 😋 Oh! Happy Birthday to Aod, of course.

Hey, Drewbear!

@Comicality @MrM Hehehe, Desi is such a handsome kid! That halo is looking a little tarnished, though. https://www.instagram.com/p/CZZ-TtDhdSp/

Hey, Cutie Pi!

Awww. Thanks for that.

Hehehe. Max wants to do something special for Valentine's Day. I said cookies might be nice, but he should probably wait until after class to present them. Otherwise someone might feel left out.

Hey, Terry! Yup, all good here.

Double post

I only spoke the truth!

You kinda walked into that, Drew.

Everything was starting to melt yesterday, but the temperature dropped again.

On Monday, I went to pick up my son, Max, from ballet, and he was standing outside the studio with another boy from his group. They were holding their hands together when I pulled up to the building, but Max let go and quickly said "Bye!" when I called out to him. When Max got into the car, this was the exchange that happened: Me: "Did you have fun today?" Max: "Yeah!" Me: "Glad to hear it. Do you like your classmates?" Max: "Uh-huh!" Me: "Is there anyone you like more than others?" Max: *pause* "I like Michael." Me: "Is Michael nice?" Max: "Yeah. We help each other with stretching and warm-ups and stuff." Me: "Did Michael forget his gloves today, or something?" Max: *giggles* "Yeah! He's really funny like that. He's always missing stuff, or forgetting things. He said his hands were cold." Me: "So you offered to keep his hands warm, huh? That was nice of you." Max: *blushes a bit* "Yeah, I guess. But it made my tummy feel weird, though." Me: "You mean, like butterflies? Do you think you might like Michael as more than a friend?" Max: *nods quietly* Me: "You know that's okay, right, honey? You can like boys or girls, or both. Whatever--or whoever--you choose, your Dad and I will always support you." Max: *leans forward and hugs me from behind* (We were stopped at an intersection.)

Hey, Spunky Drewster! How are you?

Sorry! Must have been a glitch.

Hey, Clo.

Hey, Dugh and Mum.

Hey, Dugh and Mum.

Double packet hot chocolate? Comsie, you really know how to live! 😛

Hey, Gary.

Hey, Albert.

Hey, Dugh and Mum. Thank you.

Yup. All is well here. I went to pick Max up from ballet, and he was standing outside the studio with the lad from his 'journal entry'. They were holding their hands together when I pulled up to the building, but Max let go and quickly said "Bye!" when I called out to him. When Max got into the car, this was the exchange that happened: Me: "Did you have fun today?" Max: "Yeah!" Me: "Glad to hear it. Do you like your classmates?" Max: "Uh-huh!" Me: "Is there anyone you like more than others?" Max: *pause* "I like Michael." Me: "Is Michael nice?" Max: "Yeah. We help each other with stretching and warm-ups and stuff." Me: "Did Michael forget his gloves today, or something?" Max: *giggles* "Yeah! He's really funny like that. He's always missing stuff, or forgetting things. He said his hands were cold." Me: "So you offered to keep his hands warm, huh? That was nice of you." Max: *blushes a bit* "Yeah, I guess. But it made my tummy feel weird, though." Me: "You mean, like butterflies? Do you think you might like Michael as more than a friend?" Max: *nods quietly* Me: "You know that's okay, right, honey? You can like boys or girls, or both. Whatever--or whoever--you choose, your Dad and I will always support you." Max: *leans forward and hugs me from behind* (We were stopped at an intersection.)

Good to hear.

Hey, Bertie. How are you and Steve?