Rusty was happily coloring and talking to himself and his Baby (his stuffed animal) while Kevin and I were doing some computer work. What we heard went something like this,
“Whoa! I wanna color this guy. Ba ba ba ba ba. B Baby was adopted. He went to the dodgers all by himself. Look at this picture. I’m using gray for his engines and blue for his wheels. Boing. Look at this car! It is a pirate! I like to color this picture …”
We may have heard a few of those words wrong. We’ll never know.