Serious silliness

"It's the mayonaise bus!" says Bettina as the white 28-bus approaches our stop.  She loves how the Salzburg buses come in multiple colours.  Some mornings we ride the ketchup bus.  Other days we ride the lime bus, and if we're lucky we get a blackberry bus.  And when we're tired of riding mayonaise buses, we'll call the white bus a marshmallow bus instead.

We get the sillies at the park, too.  The girls like it when we run races and I accidentally on purpose mess up the count.  "On your mark…GO!" is perhaps their favourite.  But they were not amused when we were about to race to the tree and back, and I said, "We'll start on the count of seven.  Ready?  One…SEVEN!  GO!"  I'd neglected to mention I would be counting by sixes.  They made me start over.