Mom: What are you girls doing? Patches: Watching for Max. Will he come through that snow? Mom: You are looking North, he will be coming from the South, from sunny Catifornia. You are still a day early anyway, he won't be here until tomorrow. Patches: How many naps is that, Momma? Mom: Oh, it depends, probably about eight. Patches: Lets go take one, Mittens, then it will only be seven.