Before we went to Laramie, I made a quick trip to the grocery store to pick up some snacks. Spencer was still at Scout camp and so that left Sariah to hold down the fort for 15 minutes or so. When returned all the kids were contentedly watching movie downstairs...except one. I found Joey in the upstairs bathroom waiting for *help* so that he could get down. I asked him how long he had been up there waiting. In his saddest voice he flopped over and sighed, "Thirty Years!"
"Wow, buddy. That's a long time." Is all I could say. Then I turned and busted a gut laughing.