Pink Asparagus

“It goes without saying – but, don’t let Elliot lick his underwear.”

Audrey has begun the great ascent to upward mobility. She launches herself forward with her legs then pulls forward a little more with her arms. I’m not sure any of us, especially George, are ready for her to crawl.

“What are you doing Mama?”

“Making dinner. What are you doing Elliot?”

“Watching.”