Earlier in the week, my baby and I sat under a tree and were watching my 10 year old’s soccer practice. Then the baby turned, hand an empty snack wrapper over to me, and said. “Here. I am done.”
“Tasterbach, do I look like a trash can to you?!” said I, while crossing my arms.
Tasterbach turned and gave me a good look with wide open eyes.
Then came, “Yes, you do!” “So, here.” shaking the empty wrapper at me.