Yesterday, I walked into the kitchen and noticed about 15 of Clarence's toy animals on the floor.
Me: Clarence, can you come and pick up your animals in here?
C: No, Mom, those animals are in Roseau.
Me: You hauled your animals over to Roseau?
C: Yeah, I brought them to Roseau County.
(He decided he needed to bring some of his animals to "Roseau County" because Matt brought 3 cow/calf pairs over to his parents' house a couple weeks ago. Now, in Clarence's mind, he's doing the same thing - bringing his animals over to Grandpa Bob's for the summer.)
Today: (The animals are now out of my kitchen)
C: Mom, I'm hauling all those animals to Roseau. (He's loading a whole bunch of them into his big semi.)
Me: Don't you want them anymore? Should we bring them over and give them to Harley?
C: No, they're going to Roseau County.
Me: Are you going to have Grandpa Bob take care of them for the summer?
C: Yeah, I'll bring those home next summer....(he means in the fall...he just has how he talks about time confused)
He comes up with such cute little ideas. I love watching him and trying to figure out what he's doing.
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