Morning Ritual
This morning (as most mornings) I sat in the back seat with Sebastian. I read to him from a Thomas the Tank Engine book, an old imported one from England. It's a little quaint, which sparked my dark side:
"Rusty is a friendly, fun-loving engine with a huge heart. But he's taking medication for that."
"Rusty is a friendly, fun-loving engine with a huge heart. But he's taking medication for that."