"Mama, what do shoes eat?"
me, getting all educational and rational; "Well, Judah, actually shoes don't eat anything. Shoes aren't alive. Only things that are alive eat food."
Judah, incredulous that a woman of my intelligence just doesn't get it: "NOooooo, Mama, shoes eat SOCKS!"
"Really, Judah? What do socks eat, then?"
"Feet!"
Oh, of course! Now I get it-- he's talking relationships of one object to another. What goes inside what-- you get the picture, right? So then by extrapolation, pants eat legs, chairs eat bottoms, plants eat dirt, cups eat juice and houses...
"Mama, what do houses eat?"
me, because I get it now: "Houses eat people!"
Judah, with a shocked and horrified expression expression; "Nooooo, houses don't eat people! Houses eat ROOOOFS!"
Sometimes you just can't win. There's no out-logic-ing a toddler.

5 comments:
But of course!!
Kinda reminds me of when J told us that seeds grow into plants; plants to trees; trees grow into BUILDINGS! ...and when taxis grow up, they become buses!
Happy Mother's Day!
Too funny and cute ~ and clever!
Are you sure it wouldn't be that the dirt eats the plants? I mean follow the logic: the plant goes into the dirt, right?
I was wondering that, too, Toni;)
I have so many of these kind of conversations with Evie it's a wonder I have any hair left!
Money - that's my answer. Houses eat money. ;)
Great story! Oh to be in he presence of a sharp little mind humming away...to watch brain cells grow instead of feeling them withering away...
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