"Next Sunday is the last Sunday of the school year," I reminded Heidi a little while ago.
She shrugged. "So? We still have a full week of work after that."
"I know," I said, but it will be the last Sunday we have to school the next day, for a while."
She nodded in agreement. "That's something," she replied.
"Of course, the next Sunday it will be the day before we leave for Buffalo," I told her.
"And the next Sunday will be the day before we come home," she answered.
"And the next Sunday will be just a couple of days before Richard and Annabelle come," I added. "And then the next Sunday will be Treat's birthday, and the next one we might go to the beach, and the next one we'll be home, but the next one will be the one before we go to Alaska, and the next one we'll be in Alaska, and the next one we'll be almost to Vancouver, and the next one we'll be home, but... we'll have to go to school that week."
"Stop," she shook her head. "Just. Stop."
She shrugged. "So? We still have a full week of work after that."
"I know," I said, but it will be the last Sunday we have to school the next day, for a while."
She nodded in agreement. "That's something," she replied.
"Of course, the next Sunday it will be the day before we leave for Buffalo," I told her.
"And the next Sunday will be the day before we come home," she answered.
"And the next Sunday will be just a couple of days before Richard and Annabelle come," I added. "And then the next Sunday will be Treat's birthday, and the next one we might go to the beach, and the next one we'll be home, but the next one will be the one before we go to Alaska, and the next one we'll be in Alaska, and the next one we'll be almost to Vancouver, and the next one we'll be home, but... we'll have to go to school that week."
"Stop," she shook her head. "Just. Stop."
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