Andy, Tim, Andy, Carter and I had dinner at Guadalajara's Mexican Restuarant this evening. Carter was banging the plastic "specials" menu around, pounding spoons on the table, and (shocking!) talking at top volume (I think she gets it from her Dad!). After we'd run off one couple, she was satisfied with my straw!
Spoon = loud Straw = quiet
Looks like she'll be a flute or clarinet playa!
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