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Preston has quiet time for an hour or so every afternoon, something that came into effect for our younger two when they stopped napping.

The time Preston is allowed out of his room is 3:00. For the last year or so this has been the case. This week, however, he’s been coming out saying, “Dere’s a fwee! Dere’s a fwee!” I’ve argued that no, there is not a three on his clock. I told him to show me the three on his clock, but he said never mind, and ran back to his room.

Today? Today he wanted to show me the three on his clock. And it looked like this:


The time was actually 2:05. The little turdball changed his clock. I don’t know whether to add time or let him out on clever behaviour.

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  • Elan Morgan Tuesday, March 31, 2015, 3:43 pm

    Smart kid!

    • Jen Wilson Wednesday, April 1, 2015, 4:37 pm

      He gets it from his mama!

  • Hillary Wednesday, April 1, 2015, 3:03 pm

    Umm, your child is a genius. An evil genius. I love it. And I’m a little scared.

    • Jen Wilson Wednesday, April 1, 2015, 4:38 pm

      ME TOO. Kids, man.

  • Sarah Monday, April 6, 2015, 3:24 pm

    That’s so clever I’d have given him a doughnut. And then possibly sent him back to his room for the rest of the hour ;-)

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