“I have an idea!” Luke says enthusiastically, lugging our haul of books out of the library this morning. “Let’s have a reading spree today!!”
Just so you know, this is the same eight year old who, moments later, acted out a dramatic beheading using the pull-out check-writing counter at Target as a guillotine.
Levi talks to me as I stare at the computer screen. I hear him say as he gently turns my chin to look at him, "Mom, sometimes you blank out when I'm talking, and I need assurance that you are hearing me." Who is this eleven year old boy?!! (And, yes, he was completely right.)