Today in the grocery store Zoltan looked up at the lit-up number of the checkout line we were in. He said "Look mommy, we're in number eighteen!" Cue up the pride. Pushing the envelope, I pointed to the one next to us. "What number is that?" I asked.
"I dunno. Seven and one?"
Guess he's a normal kid after all :-)
"I dunno. Seven and one?"
Guess he's a normal kid after all :-)
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