Thursday, February 2, 2012
Cooking up a storm
Conversation between Solom and me, making pizza this evening.
Me: Look Solom! What is this?
Solom: MAMA. This is MUSHROOM.
S: This is GAARIC.
Me (waving bowl under his nose): What does it smell like? Does it smell sweet?
Me: Then? What does it smell like?
S: MAMA. It smells like... it smells like MUSHROOM and BUTTER and SALT and ANDA and TOAST and JUICE and CANDY and OTHER THINGS and... and SCHOOL.
S: Mama, Solom school jaey ga.