"I heard a lawn mower outside Mommy," Annie tells me last night as she's sitting next to me watching me get some of my graphics work done.
"Yeah, a lawn mower?" (I'm a great conversationalist while I'm working, let me tell you.)
"Yeah, outside. Far, far away. I heard a lawn mower," then as she gets this bemused look on her face and shakes her head like you would at an amusing child's antics, she adds, "Isn't that a dainty dish to set before the king?"
Think we're hitting those nursery rhyme songs often enough?
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