Norbert (feeling his ribs): “My stomach is hurting because of all dese bones.” Papa: “Oh, are there bones in there?” Norb: “Yes. And dere are bones in my arms and my legs and my feet.” Papa: “What do they do?” Norb:...
Norbert, heading into the kitchen. Papa: “What do you need?” Norbert: “Um…just a cheese block.”
