A typical day at the Menno-Daddy household:
Papa: Good morning, Norah!
Norah: WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? I want something in my mouth. WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? I yove you, Mama. WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? I have to go potty! WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? I don’t WANT to! WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?
Papa: Amen.
Norah: WHY you counting my WHYs, Papa?
Yes, there were 110 WHYs in that paragraph. Yes, we counted. Yes, I’m ready to shove an icepick into my ear.
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WHY? THANKS!
WHY? WHY? WHY?
So my Mother’s favorite “return” was:
There is a curious little girl
Who is always asking WHY!
Why this? Why that?
Why then? Why now?
And why not by-and-by?
She wants to know why fish have gills –
And why they cannot fly!
But she never answered my questions and didn’t even blog about them!
WHY?
Love,
(Aunt) Rosa
Dustin, you must watch this one!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mNK6h1dfy2o
Excellent post, by the way.