Water is running, suds abound and this little boy is humming some tune, I can’t quite make out what it is…it very well might be something he makes up as he goes along…suddenly…
B: Mom remember Kyan, the boy from Germany?
B: He picks his nose… Did you know that buggers come in different colors?
B: Yes, yellow, green and red
M: Jajajaaaa ok, gross
B: Kyan picks his nose, gross
M: Well tell him to go get a tissue, the teacher has a box on her desk, doesn’t she?
B: Yes, and it is always full
M: Well signal to the box next time and if he doesn’t go get one then you bring one to him
B: You think?
M: Yes I do
B: Mom, when’s my graduation?
M: In a month
B: I’m taking my Angry Birds box and the first box and the used box
M: What? Where?
B: To second grade or will they give me a new one , oh I hope it’s blue and I bet Kyan will want a green one like his…
M: Ok, I get the point
Silence and more humming, just a bit louder and a bit of singing, unintelligible but happy singing