The Weekend Weak End.

Left to visit aunt and uncles.  My daughter was left in the back seat with a variety of snacks to choose from.  She was 5 at the time. She happened to see a big blue H, which she knew met hospital.  She begged me to take her there. I pulled over and after checking, she had eaten a whole bag of prunes.  With only a few miles left, she found out that a weekend can be your definite weak end!