A couple weeks ago, Sawyer, Carson, and I were heading back from Carson's swim lessons at the Y. Even though it was almost lunch and nap time, I desperately wanted a donut but kept telling myself I didn't need it. I asked Carson, "Should we head home and get some lunch, buddy?"
He didn't pause at all to think as he replied, "No. Need to go to the store."
"What do you need at the store, Carson" I questioned.
"Donuts. I need donuts," is what he said without missing a beat.
I hadn't put the idea in his head at all! Clearly, he is my child.
And clearly, we stopped for Kwik Trip cream-filled chocolate-covered donuts.
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