This morning Sonja accidentally bumped into Evan or pulled his hair while putting on his shirt or something — caused some minor discomfort in the process of getting him ready for school. And Evan rebuked her thus:
"You hurt me Mommy! Don't you know that's not what mommies are for?"
Tonight we went to a potluck supper at Sage's daycare. Evan thought it was irresponsible to put play equipment so close to the tables, because it might encourage kids to play immediately after eating (the throw-up risk, you know). Unfortunately, I only remember one verbatim quote from his critique:
"Whoever organized this potluck... I need to talk to them."
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I'm going to submit Evan's name for appointment to the position of Academic Dean at our institution, or for the President of the College. Or preferably for both. As long as he's straightening things out ...
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