"Ian, what time is it?"
I asked Ian this question after laying in bed this morning for a few minutes. Ian had already got up out of bed and was playing with his toy's. He replied right away, "Eight Terty."
I looked at Jackie and we're astonished that Ian even knew what I was talking about and could respond just like a grown up. Jackie got up out of bed first and looked at the clock.
"Hon, it's actually 8:30, right on the dot."