Back to Basics

Squeak.  Rattle.  Rattle.  Squeak.  Rattle.  Rattle.  Squeek.  I looked up.  Liam was planted in front of a friend’s supersaucer.

“Aren’t you a little old for that?”

Without looking up, he flicked the spinny-thing.  He shrugged.

“Simple things amuse me.”