Overheard in My Sister's House

I do realize I’m misusing “overheard” but…

1) This is a blog.

2) This is my blog.

3) I overheard you’re no fun.

I got this from my sister recently. She’s the “Me” and my 4-yr-old nephew is the “W”.

In his defense, Job does not sleep all day. However, when we visit home, he does really pack it in. At least one late evening and one subsequent late morning.

And nothing gets by this kid. He’s a tiny elephant. A tiny, funny elephant.