July 19, 2006

Fed Up

"That's it! I don't wike my green chair, I'm getting a red chair like Mama's!".

This sentence was uttered by Ollie after coming out of our bedroom after watching a movie. No provocation, no reasoning, just the sentence. We tried to stifle our laughter, but we couldn't. It was too funny coming from a 3-year-old. That is a big sentence and concept. Apparently, he will be getting a new chair soon. If only he understood the concept of money.

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