While driving home, he mentioned that something on the street would make him sad (I forget what it was - something like trucks not being orange, because orange is after all his favorite color and so naturally when a truck isn't orange, it makes him sad). So I said:
Me: "What else makes you sad?"
The three year old ass kisser: "Pushing"
Me: "What makes you happy?"
TTYOAK: "...not pushing?"
Me: "What else makes you happy?"
TTYOAK: "Saying sorry!"
Doesn't look pushing? Good thing he's a boy...
Posted by: dbt | October 11, 2006 at 09:17 AM
Love the post. Made my afternoon.
Mike
http://somethingaboutparenting.typepad.com/
Posted by: Mike | October 15, 2006 at 04:35 PM
Hi KC! That conversation reminds me of the questions that dude asks at the end of "Inside the Actors Studio". :)
Posted by: Anandi | October 23, 2006 at 04:17 PM
That's funny. The other day my 4-yo was saying that she wished everything in the world was red, because that's her favorite color.
Posted by: Purple_Kangaroo | November 03, 2006 at 11:11 PM