As I type, I am listening to my boy H video chat with his cousin D in the States. They are running through everything they can think of that they got for Christmas a few weeks ago. It’s super cute and makes my heart very glad.
In the midst of all the Lego this and Star-War that, I overheard this…
H: I got Epoxy.
H: Epoxy. It’s a kind of glue that smells like dead fish.
H: A KIND OF GLUE THAT SMELLS LIKE DEAD FISH!!!
That really just tickled me. Love those boys, their convo, and their sometimes odd Christmas gifts…