We’re fortunate we get to eat a lot of meals together these days. Three squares really. I’m pretty sure Nate is skinny not so much because of all his running, but more because during mealtimes is when he’s running… his mouth. He’s a boy of few words, except when it’s lunch or dinner.
At some point this week I see him using his shorts as a napkin. “Nate! How many times do I have to tell you not to wipe your hands on your clothes?”
“I’m not! I’m using my knees.”