KIDS SAY THE DARNDEST THINGS (#643-645) -- by Steve Nadis
My three-year-old was choking at the dinner table, as she is wont to do. Concerned, I beseeched her to speak: "Say something! Say something!" After a dramatic pause, she smiled and said, "Fabulosa!"
After preschool one day, my three-year-old complained that her best friend was mean to her and didn't play with her. "Did that make you sad?" I asked. "It didn't make me sad," she replied. "It made me mad."
Years ago, our former neighbors had a young boy named Will who went through a prolonged "hi" phase. He would call out "hi" to me endlessly from his deck. I always said "hi" back to him, about 10 times a day. This went on for the entire summer. At the end of the summer, I ran into Will and his father on the sidewalk, and I greeted the lad warmly. "Daddy," he said. "Who's that man?"

