odin doesn’t get to see max and mia very often because they live waaaaaaaaaay far away in the foreign land called Venice, California but when they do they always get along like they’re best buds.
odin is apparently never taking off his christmas red wings jersey.
the cute offspring of a looooong time friend who i had the pleasure of hanging out with on a recent trip to california.
they were gentle on me, but i was reminded that i am woefully unskilled in the mental arts required to carry on breakfast with two kids under five years old. at least on this particular morning.
long story 🙂
{ intertwingled since 2000 }