The other night Boy Child couldn't fall asleep. He came downstairs and asked me if he could read his kid's cookbook. Some of you might find that a bit odd, yeah it is, but my husband and I just share a look and roll with it.
After about 20 minutes Boy Child announced to me that he would like to make lemonade. He asked me very politely and sweetly if we could purchase lemons in the morning. What do you say to that? Of course I said yes.