mom: "oh, luuuuke"
luke: mimics peekaboo
mom: "haa ha no sweetie, not boo! What are you doing with those lids, hmm?"
luke: smiles mischievously
mom: "you can't take those out, honey. An angry mob with pitchforks and torches will soon be here to take me to the local asylum if you don't stop this!"
luke: "mom, I just want to be where you are...always. and when you are in the kitchen, I get bored so I find my "toy" bins and play while you make me food."
mom: "Oh is that what you are doing? you little stinker. I can't get mad at that explanation with that face, can I?"
luke: "nope. now if you will excuse me, I will now proceed to put them all back into the bin and then empty it out again."