You Had To Ask

My mom and I drove to West Chester last night to pick up Colson. While we were there, we had dinner with my niece Brooke, who happened to be in town on her way back to Manassas, and my brother Eric.

It was fairly late for the kids, and they were all starting to get a bit tired. Towards the end of dinner, Zachary asked me if we could go home. Brooke looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do when you get home?"

Zach looked up at her, rolled his eyes and said, "NOT see any of you!"