Rascal-isms

On dating:

“When you went on a date wif Daddy you guys ate food and had some Coke.”

On farming:

“Those horses were eating.  They were eating pizza and cupcakes.  I really like those things.”

On his future:

MOMMY: “So, what are you going to do when you’re big like Daddy?”

RASCAL: “[I am going to drive a] Black Car.”

MOMMY: “Well, okay,” (he has mentioned the black car almost daily for about a month–ever since he watched one speed down the road), “but what are you going to do?  Are you going to be an engineer like Daddy? A priest like Fr. David?  Will you work at a hospital like Grandpa?  Or teach like your aunt?  Or will you be a race car driver?”

RASCAL: (pauses while drinking out of my glass) “Black Car.”

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