Conversations With Georgia

Last week we went to a pioneer village with your buddy, Archer, and his mommy. They have a small Native American village with tee pees and such set up. We played in a tee pee for a few minutes and then had the following hilarious conversation:

Mommy: Hey Georgia, come here. I want to show you the kitchen. (the "kitchen" was a fire pit surrounded by tree stumps for chairs)

Georgia: Where's the microwave?