This morning, we met with a contractor about building our planned screened porch. As part of the project, Ed and I are to purchase a fan that they will install. Ed noted that they suggested a size between 60 and 72 inches.
Ed gave Connor his notes and Connor looked up at me and said "GO!. Mom, I can read this word and it's GO". On the one hand, I'm certainly proud of Connor's accomplishment at reading the word "go". On the other hand, I'm not so impressed with Ed's chicken-scratch handwriting.
And for the record, Connor was completely baffled when I said "actually, that's the number 60. Your dad's handwriting is just so sloppy it's impossible to tell whether that's a 6 or a G".
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