Some of you may recall the interview with my DS where he mentions marshmallows as a favourite.
We were getting some things for his birthday and he happened to notice an enormous bag of marshmallows on the shelf.
DS: I think we need some marshmallows.
Me: Oh.. why?
DS: Because Daddy ate them all.
Me: Is that so! Oh well. I guess we can get some more.
Then on the weekend he sidles up to me and says:
Have we got 4,5 , 6, 8, 11, 14, 17 marshmallows?
DS: Daddy hasn't eaten them eh?
I think he's feeling a bit protective.