My orange tambourine

For dessert at lunch today we had tangerines. They were rather delightful on this dreary looking day. And my seven year old brother, Kleo (who had yet to finish his lunch) asks "i want a tambourine too." Lol!!! We correct him; telling him it is a tangerine instead of a tambourine. A tambourine is a musical instrument. But even when corrected he continued to call them tambourine's throughout the rest of the meal. So then Karmen (who is ten) starts singing "my green tambourine". 

Lol, just another day at the Monroe house :)