Friday, August 11, 2006

A mountain out of a molehill

I called Shosh this afternoon, and Donny answered the phone. Since he hasn't yet mastered the art of phone conversations (he mostly says "hi" several times, and things like "Look at that!",) I had to do most of the talking. I asked him if he was helping Mommy make dinner, and he said he was.
"What are you doing to help?" I asked.
"I'm pouring in the sugar," he answered.
"What are you making?" I asked him.
"A mountain!" he exclaimed.

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