Saturday, May 12, 2007
The Randomizer Strikes Again
This morning at breakfast, she told us a joke:
Q: What kind of ladybug can you eat?
A: A berry!
It actually wasn't any less funny than most of her brothers', but at least they try to make some sort of sense out of theirs. This is also better than her habit of having monologues with other people, e.g.
Amira (to her brother, any brother): Do you remember when we went to the fair and rode on the balloons? Say yeah.
We figure at some point she will no longer need to tell the other person what to say, and will just go ahead and say it for him.