Saturday, December 19, 2009

Where Is the Milk?

Sebby likes his milk. The other day he said, "Gramma, I want milk." I told him I didn't have any milk and I would have to go to the store to get more. He informed me that I did have milk. "Gramma, you do too! It is in the frigalator!" I looked in there and sure enough his cup of milk was in the frigalator.

1 comment:

  1. We used to do that to you all the time, seeing things you insisted weren't there. Now they are doing it to us.

    "Rion? See rion?"
    "No, I don't see the lion."
    "SEE RION!!! RAHHHHH!!!"
    "Oh, ok. There's the lion. (Minutely hidden in the pattern of the blanket in the corner of the previous page in the book we are reading.) Yes, he says rah..."