This morning, I heard the boys bumping around at 5:45. Noah said... "I saw a 5 on Nathaniel's clock." I said, "Yes - that means it's still night. You can get up when it says 7-3-0. I went back to bed hoping that would work. But those two were too excited to have time together (they go to different schools and church services now). I heard them bumping around downstairs.
"We're hungry." While I fixed them something to eat Nathaniel informs Noah that if he went to college he wouldn't have to work on Saturdays and Sundays. (Apparently, this observation has made an impression on him.) I gently let him know that even though doctors went to college and went longer than the rest of us, they had to work weekends and nights. We'll see what he does with that.
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