Younger son came downstairs yesterday dressed for school but looking somewhat dejected, in a new-to-him cream with blue stripes Gap pullover he’d just inherited from his brother.

YS: “Mom, tell Dad I really can’t wear this shirt.”

Mom: “Why? That’s a very nice shirt.”

YS: “Because I look like a MIME!!”

I guess saying he doesn’t share his mother’s love of stripes would be an understatement.

Bye y’all,
SV