Last night I took Ellie with me to a children's ministry training meeting. It went until 8:45 and bedtime is at 8:00. On the way home, Ellie asked me why I let her stay up so late.
I started to try to explain that I had committed to reserve baby-sitters for things that benefitted our marriage, and that I didn't think church meetings should separate families, and on and on.
Ellie said, "Oh. I thought it was because you wanted to let me watch the end of the meeting!"
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