I've always joked about how we keep nursing home hours here -- up at dawn, dinner at 5:oo pm, bedtime at 7:00 pm. But here is further proof that we are not so much running a household of young children as a residence for old folks:
It's 92 degrees outside. It's June. In North Carolina.
Oh, and that's not apple juice on the floor.
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