Of Little Help/Things Being Said

I asked Philip to fill up the food container with dog food from the garage. He was able to (fairly successfully) fill it up, but he informed me that he had spilled some into the tub of shoes and boots. I was out in the garage rummaging through the shoes and boots when I heard him say he was now going to feed the dog. As I yelled "NO!" I heard the rattling of a large amount of dog food into the bowl. Second picture shows the empty dog food container. Rrrrr, sigh.

Abigail recently corrected Philip on his use of the word "dilated." "No, Philip, dilated is when you have called someone on the phone. You know, you dilated their number."