Jude climbed into bed with us in the middle of the night after a bad dream. He always pushes me half out of the bed, so between him and the dog, it was a bad night. But this morning, we woke up and looked at each other. I was NOT awake yet, but Jude was ready to talk.
Jude: Know what's weird?
Jude: Weirder than THAT!
Jude: Snow White lived with seven little men! And then eight! That's weird. Seven little men.
How am I supposed to wrap my head around this pre-coffee?
In other news, one final project is done. One to go. One that I am totally unmotivated to write and is due in two days. Urgh.