Ahh, the mind of an almost two year old. This morning, as we were approaching the metro station (where Dave and Winston drop me off before heading to daycare), Winston began his logical leaps.
Winston - "Mommy go on the train. Mommy go to a hotel."
Me - "Winston, mommy's going to work on a train. I work in an office. No hotel tonight."
Dave - "Winston, mommy's going to work."
Winston - "Mommy work on a train."
When your frame of reference is Thomas the Tank Engine, how can any other conclusion be reached?
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