When Charlie was a littler boy than he is now….and he thought he knew how to tell time, we’d ask him, “Charlie, what time is it?”
And he’d say, “It’s three ten a pound.” (All manner of time and weight measurement a jumble in his mind.) We thought it was so cute.
Gigi has shown no signs yet that she’s interested in learning how to tell time but for fun I asked her what time it was the other day. Her answer, “It’s ten minutes ’til everything begins….”
Good one , G!