I can't believe I forgot to post this little exchange from a couple weeks ago:
Tyler came racing into the house after school, obviously very excited about something.
"Mommy! Mommy! We have to go to the store!"
"We need to buy 8 candles!"
"8 candles? Why???"
"For Harmonica! Harmonica starts soon!"
Ah. My eyes welled up with tears from suppressed laughter.
"OK hun, I'll get right on that. You want to call Uncle Jeff and Aunt Beth to wish them a Happy Harmonica? I'll bet they would really appreciate that."
"Nah. Maybe later Mommy. I'm going to play ToonTown now."
OK son. Oh, and happy belated Harmonica to all my Jewish friends.