Five-year-olds are such comedians, and they have no idea which probably makes them all the funnier. Yesterday we were off to get a smoothie of all things on a frigid day, and that Christmas song “Do You Hear What I Hear?” came on the radio. It did it’s thing, singing along, “Do you hear what I hear? Do you know what I know?” and so on. From the back seat, Sam grumbled, “Why is that lady asking us all of these QUESTIONS?”
Needless to say, he never tires of the question of questions — what would you like for Christmas?
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