The Toil and Burden of Being Six....

Last night James, Abbie, and I were riding home from a Heritage Girl Meetings.  James and Abbie were chatting in the backseat and I heard James say,

"Abbie, do you remember when I was four?"

She replied that yes she did.

He then said,

 "Yeah.... that was a great life."

I guess all the phonics at age six are taking their toil on him.