Miriam story

Tim and I took the kids hiking and it rained a little bit the entire time. On the way home it started to rain harder so Timothy had the windshield wipers on. Miriam started saying things like, "You always get my little drops."  "Stop taking my drops!"  "You are such a mean brother, stay on your own side!"  At which point Cowen says, "Me?" in an incredulous voice as he is sitting nicely on the seat behind her not bothering her at all.  Then she says, "I am playing a game with the wipers."

Righto, matey.  I giggled the whole rest of the way home listening to her--I mean, listening to what the wipers had to say.