So this morning, Jack asked me to draw a picture of me with Ben in my belly. I took some artistic liberties with my appearance, of course. When I finished, he told me, "oh that's a good mommy." Then he drew himself. He, perhaps, looks a little creepy...but he's only 4. Then he added this thing to the back of my head because I, apparently, forgot. At first I couldn't figure out what it was...then I realized it was my, ever present, ponytail. I guess he doesn't recognize me without it. After we finished our joint picture he said, "Now we can be friends." That's good, I suppose since the morning we've had together hasn't exactly been what I'd call 'friendly'. It's more what I'd call 'clashing.' But, we're friends now...
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