Jun 22 2008
The magic word
This morning we were sitting at the dining table having a late breakfast of pancakes, pieces of plums, nectarines and grapes, and the odd dollop of maple syrup. It was very yummy, so many thanks to mummy for making it.
Towards the end of the meal Mitchell asked for a sip of daddy’s water. “Have water?” he asked.
“What’s the magic word?” was our immediate reply.
With a dramatic flourish Mitchell replied “Da na!”
Not sure that’s the word we had in mind, but I guess it does evoke images of conjuring something by magic!