Zack was very busy last night. He had newspapers to sort through. He was in the mudroom for probably 30 minutes pulling papers out of the recycling bag, putting them on one side or the other, deciding they were in the wrong pile, pulling out more, flinging unwanted ones aside.
And let me tell you, this was serious business!
Then all of a sudden he was finished...
...and decided it was time for a bath.
"Hey, Dad! Run my bath water, will you?"