A conversation with Robbie today about the salmon steak that was thawing in our kitchen sink.
Robbie: Did you cut off his mouth?
Mommy: No, someone else cut it off before it got to the store.
Robbie: Did you cut off his eyes?
Mommy: No, someone cut those off, too, before it got to the store.
Robbie: Is it so he won't look at us and he won't talk to us?
Mommy: Something like that.
3 weeks ago

