Yesterday’s commuting conversation between me and the three year old:
Zee: Mommy, do you know what lives in grass?
Me: Hmmmm…worms? Worms live in grass?
Zee: No. Flowers!
Me: Right, flowers. Flowers live in grass. You’re absolutely right.
[Pause]
Zee: Doggie poo poo lives in grass, too.
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