Chapter 38
- "Mom, you're a bad guy!" James could not stand it anymore. He also took up mud to wash her face. I helped him, and Clara's face was also not immune to being smeared with mud. The three of us were ridiculous.
- "Mom, we're doing a facial mask now?" James asked innocently.
- Yes, we're making face masks, natural mud masks!" Clara and I shared a look and laughed.