I’m on the phone calling his cell phone. He’s out running an errand with the 3yo.
Me: Hi. Um….
Me: Can you buy me some legs?
Me: Some legs. I need you to buy me some legs.
Him: Sorry, you need what? Ben just coughed…you need links?
Me: LEGS. I need legs.
Him: Oh, ok. Legs. What kind of legs?
Me: Chunky ones, and not too long. I don’t want them longer than a few inches. And not wheels. I don’t want legs on wheels.
Him: Ok, for the thing by the hallway. Right?
Me: Yes. Legs for the cabinet we’re going to turn into a bench for the children.
Him: I’ll see what I can find.