My two older boys came home today with report cards. The first ones of the year. I got so excited when I opened them up and saw both had made all A's that I exclaimed, "I'm so proud of you! You both made straight A's!" To which my middle guy grinned proudly, thought for a moment, then... in all seriousness, looked at me and asked,
"What does it mean if you make crooked A's?"
(Laughter truely is the best medicine!)
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