Children

My son refuses to talk on the phone. He has issues with his voice going out into the world on phone lines. He's 9, and no, I don't think he hears voices or wears a tinfoil hat. I spend time talking to his friends because he refuses. My daughter just had the gall to come into my office/studio and complain that one of my fabric boxes is labeled "red" but it has white fabric in it. Damn, she's right. Hmn. She is a future user of my stash. This bugs me. It probably bugged my mom when I raided her stash too. This stuff is genetic.