We're outside having our lunch at the picnic table in the backyard. I don't have many rules, but one of them is that you cannot play in the backyard in socks alone. Either shoes and socks, just shoes or barefoot.
Me: Lennon, where are your shoes?
Lennon: (pointing to each shoe as he says) Uno, dos. (with a big grin that says, there they are, but I'm not putting them on. And, he knows the rule.)
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Wow, he is going to be such an interesting teenager!
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