that’s one way to look at it…
Some times I really love having Sam help me in the kitchen. Other times I do not. It all depends on the type of cooking I’m doing and how much caffeine is pumping through my veins.
On this particular day, I needed Sam out of the kitchen. However, when I tried to offer him an alternative to playing with my mixing bowls, I found myself in a theological discussion of all things.
Me: “Sam, why don’t you go play with your other toys?”
Sam: “But all other toys are sinking sand…”