A conversation with my son as he scribbled on his MagnaDoodle...
my son - Look, Dad. I drew the train tracks in perspective!
me - Wow! You are something else.
my son - Tell me what. Am I not me anymore?
me (curious where this will go) - What do you think you are?
my son - What letter does it start with?
me - I don't know. You tell me.
my son - T?
me - What does that stand for?
my son - Train Boy?
me - (laughing) Don't worry, baby. You'll always be you.

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