My Child: The Comedian

     For those of you who read my last post, you are probably not surprised that I'm afraid of knives at the moment. I was in the kitchen, cutting up some green onions with scissors for the egg drop soup that I was making. Dylan comes into the kitchen and watches me for a moment, then with a smirk on his face he says, "You'd better be careful... you don't want to cut rest of your finger off..."