8 p.m. Tonight. Note bedtime is 7 p.m.
I go to Lillian's room because she talking aloud.
M: Lillian, Please stop talking and go to sleep.
L: Mama, I am just talking with Jesus.
M: Could you do it a little quieter? You are waking your brother up.
I was walking back down the hall and thought- that was a very funny conversation.