you’ll soon grow into them, titch

I used to have a book with this title and I read it over and over again as an infant - it must have spoken deep into my soul as the recipient of many hand-me-downs from older siblings. Isaac enjoyed being dressed in ginormous clothes by Zeke and I meant to get that old book off the shelf and read it to them but my vague thought was forgotten in the din of an evening with these small (but loud) people.

Grateful for a run in the comfort of the cellar, the children eating chicken and vegetables (after some complaining), a dishwasher after several months without one and flapjack fandom after school (which made the making of a second batch - after I burnt the first in our broken oven - well worth it).