You know how when you were a little kid and you didn’t want to go to bed so you’d think up any question you could so you could stay up just a little longer? Well, my kids do that too. Last night Jack had the best question ever. In fact, I wish that I had thought of it when I was little, it might have worked on my mom, but… it didn’t work on me.

Jack yelling at me from his bed: “MOOOOOM?? WHY DID THE BEATLES BREAK UP?”
I’ll have a real chat with him about it later.