Q: I see a truck!
Z: I see a police car!
Q: Where?
Z: Over there! See? The one that looks like Daddy's.
Q: No it doesn't.*
Z: Yes, it does! That is a police car and Daddy is a police!
Q: No! He not a police! He just a daddy!
*In his defense, T doesn't drive a squad car any more. Since he has to carry scales to weigh trucks, he drives a police pick-up truck, instead.
Kids say the darndest things ;) and cutest!!
ReplyDeleteHa ha! That's so cute!
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