Dad, I know how to make a catapult" says my son, while munching loudly on his dinner.
"Mmm-hmmm" say I, not sure whether to be supportive of this achievement or scared witless at the implications.
Then the younger son speaks up"I know how to make a Shmarshmallow catapult". No, that's not a spelling mistake. Since the first day he could say 'marshmallows' he said 'shmarshmallows'. So the discussion continues:
"Does it come from Shaturn?"
"No, it comes from Shmars!"
And here are the Shmarshmallows from Shmars.
