I have finally gotten back into routine around here. Now I am going up to Sam's house at 7:30 AM instead of him coming here...he and his Dad were always running late. I will go again tomorrow morning, but this morning Sam asked if he could come back down to our house in the mornings...I replied that that is up to him...only if Sam will cooperate and be on time.
Sam is such a sweet kid, but he sure can be a pistol at times.
Monday night when they were out at TacoBell, Sam was playing his DS and without even looking up, he says "Hummmm, I wonder what Grandma and Grandpa were doing on Nov.21, 1971?" His little math mind had figured out what might have been going on since our Cindy was born in September of 1972. As Sam says, that's way too much Adult Information!
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I once had a little boy in a special class. He was blind. You could tell him when you were born....maybe 50 years ago in about 5 seconds he would say...that was a Monday or whatever day of the week it was. I have no idea how he figured it out...but he had a 'math' mind for sure.
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