Crazy Restaurant

Over the weekend, Daniel and Matthew were entertained for at least a half-hour playing Crazy Restaurant.  They'd put the toy tomatoes in the play ice maker, Nora would ask for some water with ice, they'd turn the ice maker to put out the tomato, bring it to Nora, and she'd say, "What kind of crazy restaurant is this??"  (Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.)

P.S.  Alas, Matthew seems to have caught Daniel's tummy bug -- poor Daniel was sick on Saturday night and a bit on Sunday night as well, but we thought it might have just been a bad reaction to some fast food.  This morning, Mattie threw up twice (earning him a ticket out of preschool for the morning, which he did not mind a bit), but then was perfectly fine until tonight, when he threw up his milk right before bed (of course, on the night that Mike is out of town for work).  He doesn't seem out of sorts otherwise, fortunately.