A Tiny Spot in the Birthday

When I picked Dane up from school today, he told me that he's been invited to the birthday party of a friend, and it's Saturday.

"Did you get an invitation?" I asked.

"Yes," he answered, "but I forgot it and left it in my desk at school."

"You'll need to remember to bring it home tomorrow. We'll need to know what time the party is."

"We don't need the invitation, Mom," he assured me. "I read it. The party's from 2:50 to 3:00."

Wow!! Has that Mom ever learned to streamline.