Practically every weekday, my son Ethan (3.5) asks what day tomorrow is. What he really wants to know if is it's going to be Saturday, because "that's the day Daddy stays home."

With that in mind, here's a conversation with my son Ethan tonight as I put him to bed:

Ethan: "What's tomorrow?"

I say, "Monday." And knowing what he's thinking, I add, "It's the day I go to work."

Ethan, with a despondent expression: "I wish every day was Sunday and Saturday. No other days. Just Sunday and Saturday all the time."