Sunday, 11 January 2009
Sorry for the light posting -- I've been laid up with the flu.
One recent night, my daughter proposed that we -- I am not making this up -- pretend to be continental landmasses and call each other on the phone.
"Hello, Africa? Are you there?" she said into her pinky finger. Yes, who is this? I said.
"This is India -- how are you doing today, Africa?" she said. I'm fine, I said -- a little ticklish from the elephants and zebras walking on me.
"I have hot weather today, and I have elephants too, and women who wear bindis!" she said. And so on.
She is just nine different kinds of awesome.