Enter our room and find Pierce and Mitch sitting on our bed. Pierce has a book in his hands and is looking at the pictures in it. Mitch is quietly beside him. This is after four baseball games yesterday. Two games today plus one called for weather.
Me, "Pierce, are you having nice quiet time with dad?"
Pierce, with a smile, "Daddy is having quiet time."
Pierce, with conviction and a devious smile, "I AM NOT."
All true, my son. All true.
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