My daughter has discovered the wonders of salt.
Now, with her scrambled eggs she'd like a side of salt, please and thank you.
Needless to say, the most recent car conversation didn't come as a surprise to me.
Here for your reading pleasure, I present you with the latest installment of the wit and wisdom of a 3 year old.
K: Mama? Sleepers are like salt. Except you can't eat them.
Me: Right, don't eat them. How are they like salt?
K: Well, they're itty bitty round like little pieces of salt. I bet if I did eat them, they'd even taste like salt. And if they were yucky, I could just spit them out.