Bobby is asking the mom this question, being rather strident.
Bobby, the Mom would like to think so, but she has many conflicts on the issue.
The Mom’s question is – When did you hear that song, young man?
Bobby: “I heard it going through your head over and over. Why was that?”
Mom: “I have no idea.”
Bobby: “There must be a reason.”
Mom: “When you figure it out, will you tell me?”
Bob: “I already have, but you have to find the answer yourself.”
Sigh.
Mom: “Would you like to play with an unshelled walnut?”
Bob: “Oh yes please.”
Mom: “I will mull this over while you pound on the walnut. It will be kind of hard, because I need quiet to think.”
Bob: “We will figure that out, don’t worry.”
Mom: “Since you are much smarter than I am, I believe you.”
Bob: “So we’re good?”
Mom: “We’re good.”
Bob: “Okay, I am going to poop now. Could you clean that up? I will be quiet while you think.”
Mom: “I will.”
The mom loves the bird.
