"Nice," I said.
"Look at the last thing," he said.
The last item on the list read "Make a pie for Elder Son."
And I thought, that's nice.
And then I thought, why are we making a pie for Elder Son?
And then I realized the handwriting was slightly different.
At some point over the past week or two, Elder Son must have come over to do his laundry. He must've seen the list. And he added to it.
Clever.
And SO funny.
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