Pick me a good one
Miles and I were watching a video about apple picking.
Character in the video:Â Now, everybody choose a partner.
A:Â I pick Miles.
M:Â No, you don’t pick Miles.
A: I don’t? Who should I pick, then?
M:Â You pick apples.
10/11/2010
Peachy pruny
Miles and I were in a hotel swimming pool.
M:Â Where are your feet?
A:Â (lifting one foot out of the water) One foot… (lifting the other) two foot…red foot, blue foot.
M: No! Peach foot, peach foot.
Waiting for the other shoe to honk
I don’t know if everybody does this or if it’s just a Clarke thing, but we’ve always said “Honk, shoe” as an onomatopoetic imitation of snoring. After a long drive the other day, I had a big yawn.
A:Â (recovering from my yawn) Honk shoe, Miles.
M: Miles is not honk shoe! Miles is good morning!
