A Parris Delicacy

This morning Dawson was busily cooking away in our Fisher Price kitchen. He dumped something into a cup and came running to me. "Lookit I cook Mama!" he shouted with glee extending the cup to me. "Eat it!"

"Oh my," I said with excitement for my little chef. "What is it?" I asked looking into the cup to discover a purple bouncy ball and then pretending to eat it.

"It's a ball!" he exclaimed.