Thursday, April 19, 2007

That's the end of it

M walks into the kitchen: "Dad, I've got an ant. I squashed him. Here."
Hands me a building block. A flattened ant is attached.
Flicking the carcass off the block, I hand the block back. "Looks like you got him."
Taking the block, "Yeah. He was trying to get up on my blocks. I guess that will be the end of it."
She promptly turned and went back to playing blocks.