This morning as I was paying bills, Jameson informed me he was going to work. He came into the room with his Lightning McQueen suitcase (with the handle over his shoulder like a bag) and said…

Jameson: “Bye Mom!”

Me: “Bye. Where are you going?”

(He walked over and gave me a kiss just like Kevin does before he leaves for work.)

Jameson: as he turned around and walked off  “I go to work.”

And then he left the room. I was a little startled at first, then started laughing. Instead, we went to the park and skipped work. He was bound and determined to leave.