Back in class today, I apologized to my freshmen for placing them in the ethical quandary of whether to feel bad about my crash or happy that speech day was canceled. They giggled.
In other news, Lyla's new passion in life is putting on her own pants.

She does not yet see the value in first removing the existing pants.
And in still other news, we're starting "Word of the Day" with Lyla, each morning trying to teach her a word that no normal two-year-old would ever know.
"Lyla, say 'enormous'."
"No-muts."
"Eee-nor-muss."
"Eh-no-muss."
"It means BIIIIIIIIIIG!"
"Yeah. BIIIIIIIIG."
"Enormous."
"No-muss."
"Elephants are enormous."
"Yeah."
And so on.
We'll see what she retains. Later this morning, Lyla was upstairs with Julie.
"Lyla, what's the word of the day?"
"Pezzants!"
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