Last night, I showed Jeanne the photo of the MoA Eye (very original name) I took when I had dinner with office mates earlier in the evening.
I asked her: “What’s that?”
Jeanne: “Wheel.”
Me: “It’s a ferris wheel.”
J: “Ferris wheel. Want to ride that.”
M: “You want to ride the ferris wheel?”
J: “Yes!”
M: “Okay, let’s ride that.”