Adam chuckled at that. "Good practice for the elementary education majors," he agreed wryly. "If you can keep your peers from wrecking the place for one night, preschoolers will be nothing."
He nodded. "I can think of a few," he said. Sarah wasn't just married to her job, she was her job. Getting her out of her room was a calendar event, getting her off the island would likely take a crowbar, a team of wild horses and possibly telepathic suggestion. "Of course, there's always the holiday staff party."