At least it wasn't 911...

Edith called her Uncle Peter yesterday. He was in seminar, so he couldn't answer, and by the time he called back, Edith had forgotten what she was going to say. So we'll never know what confidences she was going to share with him.

In addition to the redial button on the phone, Edith has discovered the power button on the television. But she's not particularly interested in the images that appear when she hits it, so I think we're okay. Evidently Edith is not a Comedy Central fan.

She prefers her own brand of humor. She is coming out with syllables that sound awfully like "no" and "yep," which can make for some funny conversations:

G to T: It sounds like you're doing a good job teaching your adult ed Disciple class.

E: No.

G: What? Daddy's not doing a good job? Yes, he is.

E: No.

G: How do you know? Have you ever attended a Disciple class?

E: Yep.

G: Edith, I don't think you have. Do I have to worry about your telling falsehoods now?

E: Yep.