That's how my day begins. I like that. I am so proud of them for not only going, but for doing it all on their own. Even if they discover that the car is out of gas, they still go. They just take my debit card out of my wallet and leave me a note so I don't try to go anywhere without it. Dedicated, thorough and considerate...what great kids!
Before we started watching it (after we had finished all eleven seasons of M*A*S*H), I told my kids about how my family used to watch Family Ties together every Sunday night, on our tiny little kitchen TV, while we made waffles. Move over Norman Rockwell, right? Sounds downright cozy. The only problem is...that wonderful, very real-to-me memory apparently only exists in my head. All other sources say that Family Ties aired on Thursday nights. What tha??? Hmmm.
All laws of grammar fail me; how can that be?
Nevertheless, the important thing is that it's a happy memory. Accuracy is optional.