Tough Life

After school on Monday, Evan came home really tired. School just takes it out of him. When he got in the car, I asked him if he wanted to go to the Post Office to mail a package (which is usually pretty appealing to him) and then go home for lunch or just go straight home for lunch. Mr. Smarty Pants said, "Evan wants to go to Post Office and then eat lunch at the restaurant." Uh, that was not an option, sir. So after repeating his choices, he decided to go straight home for lunch. He was pretty tuckered out while he ate. I made a comment like, "Wow, Evan, school is hard work, huh?!" And Evan replied, "Evan doesn't want to ever go back to school. It makes Evan too tired."