“Daddy, when you shave you look like a woman. When mans shave, they look like women.”
I guess I’ve been wearing stubble and short beards more than I realised lately.
Ada also undertook a first today; we carefully counted out sixteen dollars of fifty cent pieces from Pig[1], put them in a drawstring bag, carried them into town. From there Ada went into Unity Books and chose “The Nickle-Nackle Tree” as the very first book she bought with her own money, after first considering a number of other possibilities.
She wants to commemorate this by putting her name on the receipt and keeping it somewhere safe.
[1] Pig is, these days, generally stuffed with small change rather than delicious pretend lemon.
