Sunday, 31 August 2008

There ain't no flies on Amy

At three years and four months, young Amy is displaying all the sharpness of a very sharp thing that has recently been sharpened.

As reported by her mother, my daughter, Emily:

Amy: Mummy, I want to go to the loo.

Emily: Well off you go then.

Amy: But I don't like going up the stairs by myself.

Emily: Why not?

Amy: Well come with me and I'll tell you on the way.



Lane said...

Razor sharp logic! She'll go far:-)

Girl On The Run said...

Clever girl! (-:

How many words today then? (-;

DOT said...

Lane, GOTR

I am going to have to be very careful in the not too distant future, I think.

My sharp tongue, as was, feels distinctly blunt in comparison to young Amy's mental agility.

travelling, but not in love said...

I like it. I'd be proud of that one myself.

Might use it myself...a la:

"come help me make a cup of tea"

"Why can't you make it yourself?"

"I'll tell you while you dry the cups".


Thanks to Amy for the inspiration!

DOT said...

It is a faultless piece of logic that has many applications, TBNIL :)