I was sitting on the sofa yesterday, watching Dada play a game on the machine. He was trying very hard to do something, and when he succeeded, he was very happy. Mama was watching to, and she said,
So I said it too.
Mama and Dada liked it when I said that. They both laughed, and I laughed too.
A little later, Dada and I went outside, to the driveway in front of the house. Mama was in the doorway. I gathered up some of the stones that were lying there and gave them to him, saying.
Why did they laugh at me?