His eyes aren’t really blue. They’re more . . . whatever you’d get if you could make greige out of blue and green. Breen? Grue? Maybe gray?
Today he asked me if he could run around like a rock star in his underwear.
In other news, in case this is useful (probably not) or interesting (no) to anyone, I set up a page where I’m listing all my meals and desserts this month . . . so you can see what I’m eating as a vegan who, full disclosure, doesn’t really know what she’s doing. I have no health/dietary expertise. I just try to eat a lot of plants and homemade stuff. You can find it here, if you like.