Not Smarter Than A Two Year Old

Ethan and I were at the museum. There was a game that you could play that was popular in the middle ages.

I read the directions to Ethan. We each had nine stones as players I told him that the object of the game is to take the other players stones.

He then reached across the table with his arms extended and scooped up all of my pieces.

I am no match for him.