Sundays are our lazy days. Son #1 was playing a pirate game on the computer and Son #2 was exploring his toys.
That morning, Son #1 shouted from his perch at the computer. "Mama, I'm hungry."
I was curled up on the couch watching I Love Lucy and shouted a reply. "Hang on a second."
Slowly, I removed my self from the couch and meandered to the kitchen. Once there, I yelled. "What do you want Son?"
He replied. "I don't know."
I sighed and went down the list of possibilities. "Do you want cereal?"
Son #1 quickly responded. "No."
"Do you want a sandwich?" I offered.
"No." Son #1 said.
"Do you want a cheese burrito?" I shouted.
"No." Son #1 stated.
"Do you want an apple?" I yelled with a sigh.
"No." Son #1 shouted.
"What DO you want?" I asked a little irritated.
Then, I heard a tiny baby suggest. "BA!" (Translation: Bottle)
If you can't make up your mind on what you want for breakfast, Son #2 recommends you try a Ba.