“Guess what?” he said shyly. “There’s a continent called Nuttin and they make nuts there.”
“Oh really? Well, there’s a certain continent I know of called Europe, with a certain country called France, and a certain person that I know of forgot the whole entire thing.”
“Do you like cole slaw?” Al said urgently. “I don’t.”
Conversation with a three-year-old involves wide leaps among a disparate variety of subjects.
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