Aviva and I were walking to Noah's school and we saw a little boy wearing a paper crown. She remembered the crowns we wore at Purim and said maybe the boy was having his own Purim today and that's why he was wearing a crown.
She also said that she remembers when we went to someone's house for Purim, and she said, " we went to they's house, I mean them's house, I mean their house."
There's a song she's been singing that she learned at school. It goes:
Way down south where banana trees grow
A grasshopper stepped on an elephant's toe
The elephant cried with tears in his eyes
Why don't you pick on someone your own side
She insists that the last words is "side," and not "size."
The other day, she was fussing about something at lunch. She was asked if she wanted any rice, and she said "I don't want any." But then when we served Noah, she said "He has more than me!"
She also said that she remembers when we went to someone's house for Purim, and she said, " we went to they's house, I mean them's house, I mean their house."
There's a song she's been singing that she learned at school. It goes:
Way down south where banana trees grow
A grasshopper stepped on an elephant's toe
The elephant cried with tears in his eyes
Why don't you pick on someone your own side
She insists that the last words is "side," and not "size."
The other day, she was fussing about something at lunch. She was asked if she wanted any rice, and she said "I don't want any." But then when we served Noah, she said "He has more than me!"
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