Today, Ryan came home and requested a snack. After one bite, he announced, "These strawberries are yucky!"
So I gave him an apple. He said, "This apple is yucky, too."
I am bowled over by the grammar.
Then he found my stash of Dum Dums. "I don't like this lollipop, either. Can I have some animal cookies, please?"
Who IS this child?
Is this the upside to his waking up at 3-freaking-a.m. today?