The other day, Portia was trying to find something. I can't even remember what it was--peanut butter or cereal perhaps? She knew where it was--"in the Crazy Newton." Where? "The Crazy Newton!"
It took a good ten minutes to figure out that she had mixed up the term "Lazy Susan" for "Crazy Newton." Which makes you kind of wonder whoever came up with the term Lazy Susan in the first place. I love the crazy stuff that's going on inside her six-year-old head!