When her tray was sufficently full of a nice variety of cereal, she made a tarzan-like noise, took her hands and went wild brushing every last piece of cereal off her tray and onto the floor.
When her work was complete, she looked up in appeal to me, eyebrows folded pleadingly and very clearly, full of intonation, said,
"as cha saa daaat saa aba chat"
I have no idea what she meant but she won me over and I had to smile. She was pleased.