I wish I could say that Puglee there belonged to my son, but truth be told, that cuddly worn-out mess is mine.
I just tried to sneak in some last-minute studying with Owen and was met with a groan. It's just that I wanted to reinforce the fact that it was in 1911 that China's last emperor lived in the Forbidden City. Deeply engrossed in Harry Potter, Owen and Taylor did not appreciate me sticking my head round the bedroom door and blurting "1911!"
It's possible that I'm taking tomorrow's test a bit too seriously. I loved studying for tests (at least that's how I remember it) and by the time I graduated from high school had perfected The Method. The Method was instrumental in getting me straight A's every semester and in its essence consists of
time + reading + writing to memorize + rewriting to memorize + over and over again
See, easy peasy!
Owen, however, is quite content to "chillax" (his word not mine). After today's studying was over, he requested a re-listen to a couple of his favorite songs from this weekend's roadtrip playlist:
Of course, Owen also likes LMFAO, so . . . .
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