bits of thoughts and lines

I love work. Mostly because I only go once a week at most...there is still a bit of novelty to chopping frames. And getting out of the house is nice. I appreciate my cute kids a bit more when I haven't seen them all day. I get to talk to adults and feel productive. It's a nice vacation from my routine. It's good to really know, unequivocally, what to do in a given situation. Such is not always the case when it comes to parenting. At least not for me. But at work, I know what I'm doing, and I move with confidence and purpose. I'd like to get more like that in my daily life. I don't think it's impossible.

Here is my boy, desperately in need of a haircut. I'm getting attached to this black pen!