David said school was early out today, and we thought that was 1130, so John and I showed up about 1115 to the school. We went inside to confirm the early out, and were told it was 130.
We had time to kill, so I took John to McDonald’s, where he showed no interest in his Happy Meal.
He seemed very interested in something on the ground, however.
He sat his drink on the table and crouched down, and came up with this hanging out of his mouth:
That’s right. A piece of old hamburger patty.
After jamming my fingers into his mouth to fish out the offending meat, he decided he was going to have a chat with the man next to us about the playground equipment.
He chattered like a monkey for almost a minute, and decided he was going to play with a Nintendo DS belonging to the man’s kid, who was about David’s age.
He chattered for another few seconds, the man picked up the DS and said “no habla ingles.”
John thought that was hilarious and started cracking up. He pointed at the man and said “funny.” Then pointed at the slide and said “funny slide.”