TA-DA!

Ant came to the doorway of my bedroom, exclaimed "TO-DO!" and shook his foot at me.  Naturally, I was confused.

"To do?" I asked.

"To do!" he sang.

I showed him my palms and shook my head.  "I don't understand."

"My feet!" he said.  "They don't smell anymore!  I was at Bubba's and I took my shoes off and I was like, oh wow, my feet don't smell!"

"Oh, you mean Ta-da!" I said.

"Tuh-duh?" he asked.

"TAAAHH-DAAAHH," I enunciated.

"Oh.  Ta-da."

"TA-DA!" I sang with jazz hands.

"TA-DA!" he sang back.