It just so happened that on the day we were going to court to attempt our finalization with Alina's adoption, David came home from preschool with his face painted like a tiger.
I was very amused, and put out a text to some family members to see if they thought we should wash it or leave it for our court appointment.
I was very surprised for the overall call to "Leave the paint!" from those I asked. David was rubbing it off before I even asked him to, so it was a mute point in discussion between us--but for a few minutes, he really enjoyed being a tiger. Apparently even tigers love their mom enough to give her a dandelion bouquet.
His tiger growl made it especially real.
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