Jack – looking in a bag that I brought home from the dentist: “Look Owen, Mama got a toothbrush at her appointment. Oh, and look, here are some earphones with a really long cord. A little card, and toothpaste. Isn’t that so crazy? Why would the dentist give her toothpaste?!?”
I heard Jack say something like “this smells” while eating lunch and asked him what he said. Jack: “Oh, it tastes delicious, Mama!! (cheeky smile) It’s just that, well, it smells a little like, infant poop.” (more cheeky smiles.) “or the zoo.” (Lunch was tofu and fresh mango- Jack’s two favorite things)
After lunch Jack wanted me to warm up a cinnamon roll. “ok”, I said, but I am going to eat my lunch while it is hot, then I will warm it up. Jack – standing next to the spot on the counter where the roll was: “Ok, that’s fine. (pause) I’ll just stand right her. (pause) Tapping my foot.”
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