Here I am about to head to an event wearing the same shirt I’d had on three days in a row (incl. sleeping). My kids were giving me shit about it, so I took a picture.
The boys and I had three shirts made: one said “The DJ is always awesome”, another said “The DJ is never awesome” and the third said “What is DJ? What is awesome?”. That last one was supposed to be mine but instead I co-opted the one for my older son, which he’d quickly growth-spurted out of and which I preferred for its too-small-for-me, contrarian quality.
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