Yesterday, my husband, son, and I went to lunch at a sandwich shop. With our sandwiches, we each received a dill pickle spear. Our two-year-old son picked his up and asked, "What's this?"
Normally, when he asks that about something he knows, it's just to get an answer. Thinking I was being smart, I asked, "What's it look like?"
"A pickle," said our son.
"What's it smell like?" asked my husband, clearly willing to play along with my game.
"A pickle," said our son.
"Then what is it?" we asked.
Didn't even hesitate. "A banana."
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