April 5, 2011
Slipknot With A Side of Bananas
I had some work to bang out on Sunday, so feeding Willa breakfast (normally my job) fell to Jacob while I planned to take a circular saw to some plywood (normally his job).
I showed him where the banana masher is, handed him her bib and scooted out the door, with just a twinge of nervousness (I'm sure the same twinge he felt with me out there with a circular saw.)
"Oh, and," I said. "She likes to listen to Natalie Merchant during breakfast."
I just barely heard him as I stepped out.
"No she doesn't," he said. "You do.
She likes Slipknot. Don't you Willa."
Sometimes, you just have to hand them off and hold your breath, you know?