Nay, nay, nay
He spoke. Oscar was sitting in his high chair late yesterday afternoon waiting for his dinner, and when it appeared in front of him, he started shaking his head back and forth and said “nay, nay, nay, nay” repeatedly. I know it isn’t quite “no,” but perhaps he’s going to be a Member of Congress and he’s just practicing his no vote. Either way, it’s a word and he said it. I’m not exactly thinking this is going to break the log-jam, but we’ll take whatever we can these days.
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Etta’s Hats
Where I’ve Been
