I'm not done!

We got pizza tonight for dinner, because the food we were cooking was taking too long. Troy didn’t seem to mind at all. We let him watch some TV while he ate, because…well, he was actually eating for a change. At one point he was so engrossed in the movie, that he paused in his consumption. So, I asked him if he was done eating. To which he replied, “Nooooo, I’m not done, dada!” Then, he once again began to Hoover the pizza off his plate.

His response was so dramatic and animated. He really put a lot of emphasis on the “No” part. It almost sounded like he managed to blend in an exasperated sigh coupled with an “Oh my gosh!” along with it.