Happy Wednesday, WW! What's up?
Not a lot here. Meeting a lawn guy tonight. DS has a new preschool teacher, and he doesn't like her because when he was running around pretending to be a car outside, she wouldn't let him crash into the other kids. I told him that was solid advice, and also to keep an open mind. DS: "No." He has this way of saying no that is like Eleven in Stranger Things: not mad, not defiant, but utterly certain.
I couldn't strike today, so I'm wearing red.