The moms shooting the breeze.
I was bored, so I took a picture of myself.
It’s actually not a bad one, minus the weird crap going on with my skin. It’s SERIOUSLY dry on the apples of my cheek, really oily between the brows on the forehead, and just weird and thin under my chin. That weird dark spot on my neck/chin is actually a basic permanent bruise because of how I sit at a table.
I saw that little tongue of hers creeping out as she concentrated on her Amath, and I honestly couldn’t resist taking a picture of it. It’s a habit that I do as well, and I adore that it’s one that she’s picked up. It wasn’t something she was taught. She’s been doing it since she was an infant.