A few days ago P discovered that if he says "Wook, Mommy" then his mommy will go where he wants and look at his discoveries with him. Tonight after putting on jammies and brushing teeth, Peanut ran around the house forty-two times, as is customary before bed. During one of his trips through the kitchen he discovered the vent under the sink (which does not currently have a cover). "Wook, mommy!"
Me: Yes, Paul?
P: Wook, a hole!
Me: A hole?
P: Wook, ina kitchen.
Me: Oh, I see.
Now he is singing some song in Paulinese, but there is a distinct lyric that mentions "makin' a hole."
Kids are too much fun. I guess I need to find a cover for that vent... before toys start disappearing...