Watch Out When She Gets To College.

[Ruby is rubbing her eyes hard - really grinding her little fists into them.]

Momlissa: Ruby, why are you rubbing your eyes like that? Do they itch?

Ruby: No, I'm just trying to see cool shapes.

Momlissa: What?

Ruby [stops rubbing; dreamily]: Yeah . . . I see a cool sun . . . cool flowers . . .