Lincoln: Mom! Pick a card! Any card!
(I pick a card)
Me: Do I need to look at it?
Lincoln: Not really
(I put the card back and he proceeds to clumsily shuffle the deck)
Lincoln: Okay, what did your card look like.
Me: I don’t know, you said I didn’t need to look at it.
(A look of confusion passes over his face)
Lincoln: Okay, start over. Pick a new card.
(I pick a new card and look at it this time…as does Lincoln. Card goes back. Another clumsy shuffle.)
Lincoln: Okay….
(He proceeds to go through the cards one by one until he finds the card I picked.)
Lincoln: Is this your card?!
Me: Yes!!
Lincoln: That is my new trick. I have been practicing.
Me: It was amazing.
Whims 