Today, well this morning actually, was special for two big reasons.
First, the boys got to take Sprite for their lunch drink. SPRITE. THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED. Our halos are no longer tarnished.
Second, Hank finally revealed to the boys which one is his favorite. He left them notes by their lunch. He would have texted them, but they don’t have phones. Poor, underprivileged children.
We were going to put the wrong notes in their lunchboxes, but Ewan forgot his lunchbox at school yesterday and ended up having to take The Lunchbox of Shame (a really big paper grocery bag that we all decorate with pink flowers and love and unicorns and rainbows and ribbons), so we did it this way instead.