Our little Charles is seven years old today. He has already had his birthday party, but Mom made him a cake for this evening anyway. Charles also gets to have a party at school for the end of the semester, for which Mom made cookies and fudge, so he should be completely partied and sugared out by the weekend, just in time for Christmas.
Seven! How can our little Charles be seven? That’s just wrong. He seems so much younger for seven than Corwin did.