Yesterday morning, Sam was being Sam. He was going to the bathroom (sitting, not standing), with the door open, of course. And he was dawdling about it. I know, I know. Please contain your surprise.
While Sam was taking his time in the bathroom, Nolan was zooming up and down the hallway, doing a pretty good impersonation of steam train. For some reason, this was annoying Sam.
I was in my room and overheard the following from Sam.
"Nolan. Stop making that train sound." (Train sounds continue)
"Nolan! I said 'stop'!" (Train sounds continue--little brothers are pests, you know)
"NOLAN. S-O-T-P! That spells 'Stop!'"
At this point, I intervened. I politely asked Nolan to stop, or relocate the train elsewhere. I told Sam to get off the toilet. And I told him the correct way to spell stop. And I laughed. Quite a bit.
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