Friday, May 9, 2014

Knock, Knock!

Wet washcloth in hand, I was wrestling my 2-year-old to get her messy lunch face cleaned up before her afternoon nap.  She was resisting and squawking until she decided to use words to remedy the situation.

"Knock, knock," said she.

"Who's there?" asked I.

"Leaf," said she.

"Leaf who?" asked I.

"Leaf me alone!" giggled my now clean-faced little sweetie.


  1. I really need to come and visit you!

    1. Yes, you do. It's never, ever dull at our house. Ever. The kids are total hoots. Plus they really like knock, knock jokes. The same ones. Over and over. And over and over. Which would be cool if they could just get the delivery right!