Tonight I did find just a wee bit of humor during all the drama. (courtesy of Nathan, of course)
"But I don't want to go to bed till 2030." In response to my it is after 800.
My response, "But you are late then, cause it is 2047, you are 17 minutes late for bed."
A call to dad to confirm there is such a time, military time. Still more drama follows, but for once I cause a silent stutter, pause, cause I had a quick response to that one statement.
It helps that I had just sent an email and noted the time in my head.
I love it when God feeds my brain with quick retorts for my kids.
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