My wife and I laughed to the point of crying the other day at our kindergarten aged daughter’s absolute stubborn insistence that we read her “letter” from school, and that we should text her teacher to ask her what it said, and her insistence that it was her teacher that had written it, when it literally was just the letters “sm sm sm” and “oa oa oa” obviously in a child’s handwriting over and over again. It turned into this weird exercise in absurdist humor (she wasn’t upset about it or anything, it was all in good fun).

I also had the most fun in a game of Sorry ever yesterday with my wife and two girls. Hearing your three year old make a smarmy “sorry” voice and laughing as she knocks her sister back to the start is comedy gold.