The other night Adam told me and Dave that he is a pack rat. I asked him why he was a pack rat and he said, “to why I don’t throw my old stuff away”. The things he comes up with sometimes are just too much.

Like last week, when I mentioned to Adam that story time would be starting up at the library again soon he told me that he didn’t want to go. He told me, “I not sit down nice. I run around and be loud”.

I guess I’ve been warned right?