Sunday chores

Youngest and I spent his Sunday chore time emptying the bookshelves in the garage, piling up duplicates to give away, alphabetizing and generally reorganizing the rest and returning them to the newly dusted shelves.  He was desperate to watch the Patriots game but I insisted we finish the books before he turn on the TV. He started out a tad mutinous, but at some magical point, he was overcome with the impulse to speak in a Cockney accent.  He was hilarious, and the more I laughed, the more pronounced his accent became.

There really is nothing like inspired silliness to move time right along…


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