Yesterday, Osten and I were listening to a woodpecker in our front yard. They are all over the place out here, and we hear them often. We were listening to one little guy just a peckering (?) away, when the following conversation unfolded:
Osten: "Mommy, I hear a woodpecker."
Mommy: "You're right. That is a woodpecker. I hear it, too."
Osten: "No, Mommy. One woodpecker, not two!"
True story. Ah, the three-year-old perspective. It's priceless!
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