We got on the elevator tonight to head down to the pool. It moves fast and Mr. 7 announced that it was really giving him a sinking feeling.
"Not me." Mr. 3 quickly told us. "I never get a sleeping feeling. Not even when it's night and I'm in my bed.". The older boys and I laughed and I explained to him that Mr. 7 meant a sinking feeling. Like when something sinks down below the water.
A bit later Mr. 3, giddy with being able to touch without help, slipped and almost went under. "You know Daddy, sometimes I really get a sinking feeling." Sinking is okay but sleeping is right out.
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