Billy came into our room this morning declaring that he wanted a pop tart (and we are fresh out – you’d think the world was ending). Instead of getting up immediately, Kevin asked Billy what the clock said. Billy replied,
“Seven. Oh. S.”
Kevin corrected him saying, “Seven, oh, five, is what it says. That’s a five.”
Billy corrected HIM by saying, “Seven, oh, S … the clock says it is time for breakfast!”
Cate woke up at seven-oh-S this morning too. Sadly, that was a good hour earlier than her usual wake-up time.