In our house we do *rap!

And no, I didn’t mean rap.  Did I get your attention though?

This morning Elspeth came out with a request that went something like this, “Mama, mama…..cra*, cra*!” Well that stopped me in my tracks.  No, she was not having a potty emergency.  When I didn’t get it, she said in an exasperated tone, “Sparky. Painty……*rap.”  Okay, CRAFTS.  She wanted to break out the art supplies so we did.  We may need to work on her prounciation of the word craft though.