Um, I wouldn't want to call the hostess at a restaurant we recently ate at dumb, so I'll just assume she thought Emmylou incredibly brilliant and advanced for her age when she gave her a kid's activity packet (with crayons) when she sat us at our table. Although I'm sure there will be a time when Emmylou thinks it's loads of fun to solve word riddles and connect the dots to make an elephant, we're not quite at that stage yet. (Ridiculously enough, that wasn't even the first time she's been given that stuff at a restaurant!)