This morning I was at my Mom’s computer and had been sitting on my foot. When I straightened my leg my foot, of course, was asleep – fast asleep. As blood flow resumed I had major pins and needles. In response I started making yelping noises while still looking at the computer. Madalyn, asked, “What’s wrong, Mom?” Eliza figured she had the answer. With a sigh and in a long-suffering voice she said, “ADAM.”
Honestly, I don’t know what gives her the idea I’d react that way to him. Kids and their imaginations.