Saturday, June 24, 2006

Our Budding Linguist

Turner has the best conversations in the car, presumably because he has a captive audience.

I overheard the following on Thursday, once again in the car:

T: Dad, what do cars do?
R: What do cars do? Well, cars drive.
T: Noooo, cars don't drive! People drive. Cars move. On wheels.

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