I Spy With My Little Eye

Calliope: "I spy with my little eye a man in a flame colored shirt riding a bicycle."

Me: Is it that man in the flame colored shirt riding a bicycle?

C: Yes! You're right!

Me: Ok, try another one but try not to give quite so many clues -- we have to guess what you are thinking.

C: Ok. I spy something pink. (many unsuccessful guesses ensue.)

Me: Can you give us a LITTLE clue?

C: Okay, I'll whisper a clue, but only to Mommy (we were playing with another child and mother).

Me: No, you have to tell all of us.

C, whispering: Ok, it's that pink building.

Me, normal voice: Is it that pink building?

C: Yes! You're right!