While washing strawberries last night for an 'appetizer' before dinner (boys can never wait for dinner to be ready...they are always starving!), I was looking at and chatting with baby sis.
Cherub 3 came right up to me, patiently waiting for his strawberries and said, "Mom, concentrate!"
He obviously thought my chatting and looking away was making the process longer. Baby sis and I broke into giggles. Concentrate? Out of a 5 year old month?
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