Sometimes I say the stupid things that I think.
Ohhhhh, how I wish my little guy could grasp this concept. A vein pops on my forehead 12 times a day when I have to say STOP ASKING ME THAT I DON'T WANT YOU TO ASK ME THAT AGAIN and he stops asking for three minutes and then starts again EVEN IF HE CAN SEE THAT WE ARE ON OUR WAY TO THAT PLACE.
He doesn't necessarily grasp the concept. Or, if he does, he still chooses to ignore it.
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