No Time for Chitchat

"Look, Dad!" Logan shouted.

He was running towards me with his hands full of something.

"It's just like pudding!" he exclaimed, with an excited grin splitting his face.

Despite it being frantically waved in my face, I could see the object clearly.  It was, in fact, a box of JELL-O pudding mix.

"Yes.  It's exactly like pudding," I chuckled.

"Just don't waste time," he said.  "I want it for dessert."

Well, don't just stand there...start cooking dinner!  Apparently, I'll be busy with dessert.

- 14 August 2012