It’s dark here in the mornings. It’s dark here in the evenings, too. Anyway, yesterday morning after waking up too early, Gus came into by bed and posed this question. He apparently has his father’s gift for planning and foresight.
“Mom, pretty soon I’m growing up and moving away and getting married. Can you buy me a computer and put Skype on it so I can still talk to you?”
He’s only 6.