I may have mentioned this before, but this kid of mine cracks me up daily.
On the way home from church tonight, I was asking him what he did. He told me about playing with Miss Liz and all his friends, and then he sighed. "I had a rough day, Mom." I had to laugh. And see what else I could get out of him. "You had a rough day?"
Sigh. "Yeah." (barely audible)
"Why was it rough?"
Another sigh. "Because."
And then in the next breath, he moved on to wondering where the moon was hiding.
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