Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Honeyrock
[As transcribed by Daddy]
Gorgeous weather meant many walks outside with Mommy today. On one of them, just after lunch... I sawa rock on the ground, and happily picked it up...
Clover: Rock!
Mommy: Yes, that's a rock.
Clover [smelling the rock]: Smell.
Mommy: ...does the rock smell?!
Clover: Yes. Honey.
Mommy: The rock smells like honey?!
Clover: Yes. Food. Food?
Mommy: You want food?
Clover: Pancakes. Hungry!
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