Three or four days ago, Son-Two says to me, "Mr. C (the volleyball coach) wants me to play in a tournament on Saturday. Do you think I should?"
Confused, I said, "Sure, why not?"
In a voice saturated with duh, he said, "Mom, the last Harry Potter book comes out Saturday!"
*PS--Do you have any idea how much I love the fact that my 6'2" seventeen-year-old badass of a son is so excited about the release of a book?
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