Emergency Broadcast System

I have a long post in mind about my parents' visit (fabulous) and Phoebe's birthday (she's three!), but I have no time today. So instead I'll quickly share this:

My mom and I were sitting at the kitchen table, chatting. Mallory was upstairs in her room. Suddenly she dashed into the kitchen, taped a piece of paper to the wall, and dashed out. The paper said:

"A bad prsin is coming to crash the wrld."

A few minutes later, she ran in again with another sign:

"It is rile rile tro!"

Then we were encouraged to take cover in the broom closet.

(Need a translation? "A bad person is coming to crash the world. It is really really true!")


aimee said...

Glad you had enough warning! :)