This evening My Beloved and I were on a Skype call with our daughter-in-law and our twin nineteen month old grandsons Zachary and Alexander. Kristi was showing pictures of animals to them and asking what the animals say. We were delighted to hear them roar when a tiger was shown, cockadoodledoo when they saw a rooster, etc.
In the middle of the show, I coughed. I have a chronic cough primarily due to allergies and residual talcum powder that was used internally during lung surgeries many years ago. The boys picked up on my cough and immediately started fake-coughing. We all laughed and Kristi asked, “What does Grandpa say?” Without missing a beat, they fake-coughed again.