April 22:
I was getting dressed this morning to get ready to go to work & school. Henry stops and looks at me accusingly.
Mama: What, honey?
Henry: How come whatever clothes you wear to work you call them your WORK CLOTHES?
Mama (ummm): Because they're my nice clothes that I wear to work??
Henry (throwing up his hands in exasperation): But they don't even have any COOL designs on them!
Well, I doubt my archives department would like it if I showed up in a fiery T-rex shirt.
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