After my last post, I was reminded of a time when Nathan caused me some undue embarrassment. It happened when he was about five or six years old and we had some friends over for a games night. Nathan approached me at the table and just at the time that there was a lull in the conversation he offered this insight...
"Mom, I know what you do when you go to bed at night... and it's not sleep."
I can't even tell you the reaction of those around me because my mind was frantically trying to figure out how he would know such a thing. We were always so very careful to be discreet in those matters. My only reply to that was a weak "oh?"
"yah" he continued "you do crossword puzzles. I've seen the book and the pen by your bed."
"You are exactly right!" I said giving a huge sigh of relief.
Dodged a bullet there Fionna.
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