One thing I love about my boy Taran is that he does not, cannot, distinguish between the words “breakfast” and “lunch.” I'll ask him what he had for school lunch. Often, he replies, “Which one is that? First or second?” Sometimes he tells me what he had for breakfast. Mostly he just shrugs; he can’t remember what he ate, first or second.The picture was taken January 2007 at the food court in the MOA.
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ha ha. I think that is so funny. I guess it just doesn't matter. Just eat when you are hungry. This is really fun seeing pictures of your family
My Sarah does this too. At lunch time she asks me for dinner. She's almost 8. *sigh*
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