Troy: “Dada, is that a worm in that bird’s mouth?”
Me:
“What bird?”
Troy:
“The bird on that house?”
Me:
“I don’t see a bird over there.”
Troy:
“He’s on the top of the house.”
Me:
“I don’t see a bird. Where is he? Show me.”
Troy:
[pointing to a house off in the distance] “Over there on that house.”
Me:
“That house on the next street over there?”
Troy:
“Yeah. The bird on the top of it.”
Me:
“That black blob? That’s a bird.”
Troy:
“Yeah.”
Me:
“How the heck did you see that? And how should I know what he has in his
mouth?! I can barely tell that’s a house he’s standing on top of!”

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