2.16.11
[Repair man in kitchen fixing refrigerator; Liam and Gavin sitting at table during lunch]
Liam: Mommy, do you want a newspaper?
Katie: Yes, please.
Liam: [Reaches for The Economist]: Oh, wait, this has too many words. [Hands her copy of NY Times.] What's that picture on the front?
Katie: That's people cleaning up a mess.
Liam: Cleaning up a mess where?
Katie: In Egypt.
Liam: Egypt? Why is Egypt a mess?
Katie: Well, the Egyptians have been fighting.
Liam: Oooh, are Egyptians mean people?
Katie: No, Egyptian is just a word for a person who lives in Egypt; Egypt is another country. Like, you're American, because you live in ...
Liam: Overland Park, Kansas.
Katie: Yes, you live in Overland Park, Kansas, but what country do you live in?
Liam: Linden [our street]
Katie: No, you live in the United States of...
Liam: Oooh, America.
Katie: So you live in America, so you're American; the people who live in Egypt are Egyptian.
Liam: Why are the Egyptians fighting?
Katie: Well some of the Egyptians didn't think their president was doing a good job so they were upset and they got into a fight with other Egyptians.
Liam: Well that's not good, you're supposed to do a good job.
Katie: So that's what the people were fighting about.
Liam: Why was the president doing a bad job?
Katie: Well, people have different opinions about how good or how bad he was, just like some people think our president does a good job and some people think he does a bad job. Do you remember who our president is?
Liam: Our neighbors.
Katie: No, not our neighbors. Do you remember who McKay told you who to vote for?
Liam: Oh, Obama.
Katie: Yes, Obama's our president.
Liam [looking at picture in newspaper]: Why are they wearing masks to clean up the mess?
Katie: Why do you think?
Liam: Because they probably have to go take care of sick children after they clean up the mess.
Katie: Maybe.
Liam: So are the people done fighting now?
Katie: Hopefully.
Liam: Yeah, hopefully.
[Repair man walks over to table]: You can't be more than five.
Liam: I'm not five, I'm only four, I'll be five when I have my Star Wars birthday. My birthday is on the spring. [Pointing to Gavin] Gavin's birthday is on winter.
Repair man: Ma'am, you have your hands full.

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