This morning I slept late and J came in asking for breakfast. I told him that I would help him sweep the hall and entry and then he could have breakfast. He said, " I want a cheese sandwich." I repeated that he needed to do his job and then he could eat breakfast, to which he replied, "That is lunch."
How did he get so smart?
H has become a pretty good sweeper for 4 years old.
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