The more my language skills the develop, the more interesting observations and comments I make.
The other day while eating with my hands I was trying to touch Daddy’s face. Daddy said, “Don’t touch my face with your sticky hands,” to which I replied, “Don’t touch my sticky hands with your face.”
Today, Daddy had some laundry on the couch to fold, but I insisted that I needed to play on the couch and started throwing the clothes on the floor. Daddy said that I was making more work for him. Then I told him, “That’s Mason’s job.”