Ordinary Sunday Evening Homework
Back to your regular scheduled Sunday Evening Drama:
There she sits at the dining room table, her social studies book in front of her, a ketchup bottle from supper that someone neglected to put away off to the side. She’s reading expository text out loud . . . just to be irritating.
There he sits at a computer, typing up homework, frustrated that his sister just will not be quiet so that he can think.
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