Sometimes I wish that I had the ability to explain things better, especially to a 2 1/2 year old. Here's how a conversation went with Garrison yesterday:
Me: "Garrison, lets race to see who can clean up the legos and mega blocks faster. You clean up the legos and I'll take the mega blocks. Ready... set... go."
I start cleaning up. Garrison starts playing, of course.
Me: "Garrison, I'm going to kick your butt."
Garrison stands up, turns around, sticks his butt out and says, "Here." I almost fell over laughing.
Me: "No, honey, I don't mean I'm actually going to kick your butt. It means I'm going to beat you."
Garrison looks at me with a puzzled look.
Me: "I... mean... uh... I'm not going to beat you. It means I'm going to win."
I did win and Garrison did pick up his legos.
3 years ago
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