Last night we had tacos for dinner. Taco Tuesday! Sam began to sing one of his more frequent songs:
“It’s raining tacos! From outta the sky! Tacos! No need to ask why . . . . . Why??”
After the third time through, I hit my daily limit. “Sam, I’m done with that song. Eat your dinner.”
“Okay.”
Not five seconds later . . .
“It’s raining tacos! From outta the –”
“Sam.”
He immediately looks shocked and exclaims, “Oh, I forgot!” I believe he truly did forget. Time is irrelevant to him.
“Dude, I just said that five seconds ago.”
“Sorry.”
Two seconds later . . .
“It’s raining –”
“SAM!!!”