Very dark brown, and chunks of it are sloughing off (I tried to show some floating in the drips). Ironically, I took this picture against the white backdrop of Steve's reminder postcard of his dental appointment next week.
I also tried to mess with Steve and texted him at 3:40 yesterday that I had forgotten to pick Wm up from school (when, in fact, Wm and I were walking home from school at that exact moment). I figured Steve would freak out and Wm and I could high five over our shared love of annoying Steve. Not really. He only wrote back, "really? he will be pissed." And didn't seem to care at all. This was Wm's response:
We had high winds and a mini-thunderstorm yesterday evening and Wm FREAKED out. Steve was at acupuncture and Wm kept crying and screaming, "I want Daddy to come home IMMEDIATELY!" I told him we were all fine and he was crying and screaming, "I want the whole family here IMMEDIATELY!" He was very intense about everything happening IMMEDIATELY. Finally, I distracted him with Xbox and he forgot that he was doomed. And then the winds stopped and all was well. It probably doesn't help that he is currently reading a book all about tornadoes.
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