Here’s a photo glimpse at my first few days back in California.
I think Sam just realized that my name isn’t actually “Auntie.” Yesterday, he asked me what my name is. When I told him, he said, “I thought … I thought … I thought … I thought … I thought your name was Auntie!” Tonight he asked me for my name again.
Nathan and I went to a production of The Hobbit put on by some of the fifth graders at his school. The adaptation left a lot to be desired, but it was still great fun. I think I have Nathan convinced that I should read The Hobbit to him, so we’ll have to see if he lets me follow through on that. Sam was sad that he didn’t get to go, so Nathan and I drew him a picture of Smaug.