Usually a floating wave, sometimes particulate. I speak in memes whenever possible. I live at the intersection of Art and Science.

 

My son, whenever we run out of strawberries. 
The toddler translation is: “GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH AHAHAH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MAMAAAAAAAAAAAAA AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UHUH UHUH ZHUSE!!!!!!” STOMP STOMP, HIT REFRIGERATOR DOOR VIOLENTLY, FLING ENTIRE BODY INTO REFRIGERATOR DOOR, TURN AROUND AND KICK DISHWASHER, HIT MAMA’S LEG, HIT REFRIGERATOR DOOR INDIGNANTLY, RUN TO THE BED AND BURY FACE IN COVERS “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! ZHUSE!!!!!”. 

My son, whenever we run out of strawberries. 

The toddler translation is: “GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH AHAHAH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MAMAAAAAAAAAAAAA AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UHUH UHUH ZHUSE!!!!!!” STOMP STOMP, HIT REFRIGERATOR DOOR VIOLENTLY, FLING ENTIRE BODY INTO REFRIGERATOR DOOR, TURN AROUND AND KICK DISHWASHER, HIT MAMA’S LEG, HIT REFRIGERATOR DOOR INDIGNANTLY, RUN TO THE BED AND BURY FACE IN COVERS “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! ZHUSE!!!!!”. 

(Source: vingtdeuxans)