When I picked Sam up from school, it became apparent to us parents that the class had it's second party of the week today: an easter egg hunt. (The first being Monday, St. Patty's Day. See lovely picture.) Oh, the sugar.
At home, I asked him how his day was. His respose:
"It was going slow. It was as slow as a ... a toad."
I don't think he's ever encountered a toad. But it was hard to wait for that egg hunt!