When will it end?

 I don't know where she heard this but Belle pulled this phrase out in exactly the right context the other day. We were hunting for Bubbie, yet again (or shall I say I was hunting). Anyway, she was reclining, yes, reclining on the couch holding Wilbur and with the right intonation and dismal look says, "Oh, when will it end?" The drama queen has entered the building. 

Drew got a rave review from his teacher the other day. She told me he is now reading and comprehending at a level 6, which is above his current grade. I'm so pleased for him. I hope and pray that he will develop a love of reading and learning.