While I was standing at the washing machine, Logan appeared at my elbow wearing an adult-sized Spongebob Halloween costume and a stunned expression. I turned around to face him.
"I'm not going to say a word about that haircut," he said, in a monotone voice.
Evidently, he had gotten a glimpse of his mother's new, shorter, hairdo.
"I know, it's great, isn't it?" I said.
"It reminds me of Regan from My Friends' House," he replied.
"Is that good or bad?" I asked.
"Bad. I'm scared of it. I'm hiding," he said, and he ran off to take cover.
- 11 October 2014
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