My son went to a birthday party last night and afterwards was supposed to spend the night at his friend's house (which happens to be right down the street from us). I am working nights this week, so I was not present for these arrangements, but a couple of hours after I was informed of them, I sent my husband a text message saying he needed to tell our neighbors that he'd be picking E up in the morning for vacation bible school.
My husband's reply: "He came home. Said he was worried they were going to stay up too late."
E is more responsible as an 8 year old than most of the adults I know. Present company included.
My slightly-insane life and times
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