Reading while Master Monroe naps.
Big sister Eleanor and her parents went to see the ballet, The Nutcracker; E’s first live performance. When they arrived home, five-year-old E marched up to me with a very serious look on her face, gave a heavy sigh and proclaimed that “the show was verrrrrry long.”
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I guess it really depends on age, and other factors.