After spending an entire weekend house hunting, comparing bathroom sizes, looking at paint colors, and discussing kitchen designs, I found Keagan on the front porch of one of the houses playing a game on his Kindle. He had spent the first day fully excited about choosing the best house and rating each and every room, but by mid-day of day number two, he had checked out. At this point, he had decided any ole house would do.
A couple of hours later he was napping in the truck and talking in his sleep (something he does quite regularly). "Turn here at the H. Turn at the H." When he awoke a half hour later Evan asked him what he was dreaming about. He said, "It was a horrible dream! We were shopping at HH Gregg and looking at appliances."
Poor guy. He couldn't even escape reality in his dreams.
I'm afraid to tell him we are shopping for refrigerators tomorrow.
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