Small One was playing with play-doh this afternoon. I noticed she had a small ball of play-doh and was bouncing it along the table, saying “Bo bo bo bo bo bo bo” in a rather mournful tone.
”What’s that you have there?” I asked her, and she told me it was a ball.
”Oh,” I said, “and balls say ‘bo bo bo bo’?”
She looked at me like the answer was obvious. “Yeah, when they’re crying.”(Duh!)