Tonight we sat down for dinner.
Mommy served chicken fingers & curly fries.
The conversation went like this:
Sylas: Yum!! Mommy!! Curly fries!!
Mommy: Sylas...this one is for you...wow, it's so long it looks like a telephone cord
Sylas: um...what's a telephone cord?
I guess we've only ever had cordless or cell phones since he's been alive. oh boy we're getting old!
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