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calling Mr. Jones...
Casper was just frustrated with mr. flea, and said, "Don't DO that! I'm gonna go call Mr. Jones!" and ran into the other oom to get the phone.
We have no idea who Mr. Jones is.
Also, she was going though the junk drawer the other day (what, you don't have a junk drawer you let your 2 year old go through?) and found a harmonica. After a tentative start, she is a harmonica-blowing fool. Perfect instrument for the minimally-coordinated and not very musical. It almost sounds good no matter what you do.
We have no idea who Mr. Jones is.
Also, she was going though the junk drawer the other day (what, you don't have a junk drawer you let your 2 year old go through?) and found a harmonica. After a tentative start, she is a harmonica-blowing fool. Perfect instrument for the minimally-coordinated and not very musical. It almost sounds good no matter what you do.
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Actually, if you couple this with Casper knowing the "Jesus loves the little children" song, I have to wonder if her nanny used to play Ray Steven's Greatest Hits all the time. One of his big hits was "Along Came Jones."
It's a better theory than her having a Marcia Brady like crush on Davy Jones.
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