Writing it Down to Remember for Later

We were at Jereme's house this weekend for the 50th anniversary celebration of the church I served in Joliet. I was a bundle of nerves and excitement on Sunday morning as I got myself and the kids ready to go. We were running late, of course, and I was doing my best to put Joshua together while he was playing one of Jereme's pinball games.

"Here, let me roll up your pants. Hold still, let me roll up your sleeves. One more thing..."

"No, one last thing," he interrupts.

"What's the difference between one last thing and one more thing" I ask.

"One means that you have to stop now and the other one means you don't."

"Where did you learn that?"

"I didn't. I just know it."

Alrighty then!