I sat between my father and Georgie. Georgie immediately began yelling at a player he called ‘Johnson’—as if the boy could hear him from fifty yards away.
She smiled. “That’s high praise from you.” young sheldon s02e12 m4b
My life is governed by two things: logic and routine. Not necessarily in that order. In fact, logic dictates that routine is essential for optimal cognitive performance. So when my mother, Mary Cooper, announced at dinner that we were moving, my brain did not register excitement. It registered a system error. I sat between my father and Georgie
She held up a broken calculator. “And this?” young sheldon s02e12 m4b
My mother sighed—her seventh sigh that hour. I kept a tally. It helped me cope.