Last night when Cliff got home from school around 9:45, Jack proceeded to tell him how he was SOOO good at just about everything. He was good at fixing the basketball hoop, good at changing the light bulbs, good at getting the bouncy balls out of the bathroom sink drain (long story), and he was a very good electricitier (Cliff is an electrician). I then asked Jack what I was good at, he said "ummm, I don't know, laundry."
--by the way, I realize Jack should have been in bed at 9:45
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