Bask in it
by Mr. Sheehy
As I sat on the kitchen floor holding a container of play-doh while Ellen squished every color into it, saying she was scooping sour cream:
Kiersten: Do you realize it’s 8:20?
Geoff: Yes. This is fun and I’m in no hurry. Plus she’s still eating. Ellen, do you want more mini-wheats?
Ellen: Yes. (No move for the mini-wheats.) Can you make a hand?