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Talking to my nearly-four-year-old nephew on the phone, asking him what he wants for his birthday:

Me: Hey baby, it's almost your birthday, what do you want?
Him: Hmmmmm...Wacecar! (insert racecar noises).
Me: Racecar, eh? OK, anything else? Do you want some socks? (knowing full well he doesn't)
Him: Mmmmmm...Helicopter!
Me: OK, we're all about the vehicles today, aren't we? Do you want some new clothes?
Him: Wacecar, pwease.
Me: OK, what color? What color do you want for your racecar?
Him: (silence)
Me: Red? How's red?
Him: YAAAAAAAAAY! WED Wacecar!

Just too cute.

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