I gave up trying to get a decent picture of both kids together because Marlo is in a cannibalistic mood this morning, but I did snap this distinct photo of Leta’s profile, about 98% Armstrong. She’s home for the next five days, and I’m thankful that she’s at an age where she can help with her sister when asked. And that she’s healthy and brilliant and endlessly funny. Still working on getting her to fix me a hot dog.
