We had a tiny lad over tonight, all of two years old. And O he was an active boyo, drinking in the joy of life as he scampered hither and yon on his stubby little legs.
But he touched my heart unexpectedly when he tugged on my sleeve and looked up with those eyes so innocent and pretnaturally wise and said, "Yabba wagga oobie wagooo!"
Kids are such morons.