Sunday, April 2, 2017

One Minute

Austin was still in bed, but we were planning to go out at noon. I saw that the clock read 11:00, so I went to wake him.
Austin: Eleven, really?
Me: Yes.
Austin, reaching for his cell, which says 10:59: See?
Me: Oh my gracious! The clocks in our house aren't synchronized!
Alarm goes off.
Austin, lying back down: Just for that, I'm getting my minute back.

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