Tonight Mike worked until midnight, and I got lost in a few 'This American Life' episodes while kinda-sorta waiting for him (silly, I shouldn't do that). About an hour before he got home, Claire shuffled out of her bedroom, squinting, and said,
"Mom? Is it 10:00?"
"No, sweetie, its not 10:00"
"The Children's Museum opens at 10:00. Will you wake me up at 10:00?"
"Of course I will."
"Mom? I had some sunshine in my eyes, but I got it out."
"That's great."