with his lips that all boys make when imagining motor sounds)
While we were gone, our good friend Ginger Shamblin offered to chicken-sit for us. Misha asked us several times if he could call Ms Ginger and check on Indiana Jones.
Finally, at the hotel we dialed the number for him. I could hear both sides of the conversation as he talked. Occasionally I coached him on what to say since he depends a lot on watching people talk to follow their dialogue. At one point I heard Ms. Ginger ask , "Is it raining where you are?"
Misha answered confidently, "No. We are inside."
3 comments:
LOL :)
Haha! Misha's answer made me laugh.
Love read your blogs =)
We thought it was cute, too; forgot to tell you about it. I didn't realize you were eavesdropping.
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