Overheard in the back seat:
Reed: "I'm going to be a billionaire!"
Skyler: "How are you going to do that?"
Reed: " I'm going to be a PE teacher!"
Skyler: "Well. I'm going to be the Queen of England."
Reed found a photo of me with a newborn Skyler (8 years ago):
Reed: "Mom, I can't believe how different you look."
Me: "Really? Do I look better or worse now?"
Reed: "WAY better now."
Me: "Aw, thanks, Reed!"
Reed: "I would actually be crying right now if you still looked like you do in this photo."
Reed got his summer hair cut from Ellis, Tim's son. Reed ADORES Ellis. I think Reed was just so happy to have Ellis' undivided attention for 30 minutes. He would do anything Ellis asked him to, including sit very very still. Miraculous.
Reed was concentrating so hard to sit still that he didn't even notice that Ellis had walked away for a minute. He just kept sitting still. This photo kills me.
If you want a bonus laugh: the most popular post I've written about Reed is when he was three and had an imaginary friend named "My husband Matt."