The boys hung out in the garage and talked about motorcycles. The girls hung out in the kitchen and talked about food. I offered Sarah a potato and she informed me that she doesn't eat potatoes. I was going to tell her that French fries are potatoes, but I lacked the energy to argue. She was complaining about wasting time reading more pages than she had to take notes on, and I said,"Learning something is never a waste of time." She said what she usually says to me anymore, which is, "What?" so I said it louder. Noah must have thought I was talking to him, because he said absently, "Ok, Mom, I'll go learn something right now."
My imaginary journey took me to Mt. Everest today. I was going to climb it, but I didn't have enough oxygen or training, so I just admired the summit from the ground.
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