This morning Matt was eating his cereal with his "hole" lambie on his head. This disgusting, constantly wet and dirty blanket is always by his side. It smells and is immune to the powers of bleach. Matt absolutely loves him though.
While eating breakfast, Matt was asking me about opposites. The conversation went on forever and was slightly ridiculous. But since Matt was especially cute this morning I indulged him. Here is our conversation...
Matt: Mama, what is the opposite of moon?
Me: SunMatt: What is the opposite of left and straight?
Me: Right and curvy
Matt: What is the opposite of park?
Me: Um, drive?
Matt: Good! What is the opposite of snowman?
Me: Sandcastle?
Matt: (eyes rolling) No, Mama. It's melt.
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