Crayons, the drink of choice.

Today at lunch Marcela, while coloring me a lovely picture that now hangs on my refrigerator, tried to drink her crayons. She actually picked up the cup, put it to her lips, and then after smelling the crayonness of them, put it back down. Most people didn't see, but I did - it was HILARIOUS!! For those of you who think I am now a heartless jerk for tattling on her, let me just remind you that she brought up the Austria poop bed episode earlier in the meal, so it's just retaliation.

That's all.