Dialog with Jonah
I'd the laptop en-lap, thinking I'd "do" one of the several "todo" items I've tucked into the brim of my tech-no-weenie@draftgore2008.org hat, when Jonah came over and said "letters?". I brought up a composer window and wrote the standard hello jonah.
go to animalwhat animal?
fish shark turtle fox and hound pocahontas cinderelia a bugs life lamp aznt nas cis tne mulan disneys
cinderelia pocahontas poucharchie cinderelia
coffee and donuts
aladin mermaid herculesdigiorno the lionking beauty and the beast hercules mermaid aladin back paus lacks rines pocahontas
We'd gone to the impressive aquarium in Chatanooga two days prior, so the fish-shark-turtle sequence was an appropriate response to the written (and not voiced) "what animal?" question. Everything after is the standard run of DVD titles he loves (and loves to stim on the media too, which results in scratches and the need to replace, at list price, the beloved, broken, video). There's a pizza in there too. Jonah's developed some strong brand preferences.
I was impressed to learn that personal assistance (hence personal assistants) are a legal right for disabled persons in Sweeden. Stuff picked up while looking for the original source of Hans Blix's op ed that the IHT picked up and I posted recently. I'm Jonah's. It is cutting into my mumble@draftgore2008.org work-time, and my blog-time.
Comments
That is what having children is supposed to do ;)
Posted by: Hawise | June 11, 2006 07:02 PM
Heh, every time you guys write about "Jonah" I immediately think you're talking about Jonah Goldberg. And in this case, I still do. Because your Jonah makes more sense than the Pantload.
Posted by: Mark Spittle | June 12, 2006 09:22 AM