This was at our Mother's Day brunch. Evie is very into the alphabet now, and is pretending to read Skyler's shirt. It wouldn't be hard; every one of them pretty much says the same thing....HOLLISTER, his favorite. This is a company that is pretty determined to whittle away a parent's meager savings for their child's education, as it costs a small fortune to outfit a teenager in their brand.
But back to the brunch. It was spectacular, (and the view was too), Sean particularly enjoying the mounds of whipped cream. I don't think he got through the whole pile, but he sure tried hard.
More to follow as I get a few more moments. Now to haul a teenager out of bed and get some work done.
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