
Fine Motor Skills

Dizzle: Yeah, I learned how to do the dab.
Me: “That’s great. How about you Booski, did you do anything nice today?”
Booski: “No, I wasn’t feelin’ it.”
Dizzle comes in my room, gently taps me on my forehead and whisper yells Mom, I have a really important question. How do you say “Would you like a breadstick, my dear?” in Spanish?
My life is so weird.