Babee Tawk

"Jlknsphote giso dnb tjiom rhsdder!" Max said to me, dead serious.

"What?!?" I thought.

So, I repeated what he said, word for word: "Jlknsphote giso dnb tjiom rhsdder?"

He frowned and looked at me out the side of his eye as if to say, "Man, what's da mattah witchou? Speak Englitch!"

Then he said, "No, Dah. Sefh tehpmfn hse SOANH!"

"Oh. Okay. MY bad."

It was so funny! What he said to me -- he always has these extended conversations with us -- made perfect sense to him on the inside of his head.

Whatever he said, it sure wasn't what I said. What I said was just gibberish, I guess.