A bit ago, E was staring up at the clock in the center room and then asked me to show him what midnight looks like. Then he asked me if he could “count all the numbers on the clock.” Well, sure, silly boy.

I think I’m going to have to get him one of those play/learning clocks. He’s been really interested in what time it is and the clock lately. He also wants proof now, when I tell him it’s bed time. He makes me point out that it is indeed after 8pm!

:)

And now? It’s off to his post-surgery check-up. They scheduled this to check on recovery, I guess, one month after. I’m sure he’s just fine! Me, on the other hand… my head is killing me today. And I just heard thunder outside. Yay.