I am pretty sure Cash has watched Finding Nemo lately... We are in the car on the way to play group, when he launches into a play-by-play description of how he understands the movie.
Cash - "Got ate in a whale's mouth."
Me - "A whale? Huh?"
Cash - "That's a bad whale. Nemo wanna find his daddy."
Me - "Oh! Yeah, Nemo's daddy got eaten."
Cash - "Nemo stuck in the little water. He wants to go in the big water, find his daddy."
Me - "That's right Cash. And Nemo's daddy is trying very hard to find his son Nemo too. They miss each other."
Cash - "Yeah, Auntie. Nemo not in the water. He in a boat, going away."
Me - "Yeah, and his daddy tried to catch the boat."
Cash - "Nemo daddy got ate in the whale mouth. Bad whale."
Me - "The whale didn't mean to. He spit him out. He said 'sorry. Bye bye.'"
Cash - "He spit him out?"
Me - "Yep."
Cash - "Oh. That's right, Auntie."
Cash - "I have to eat the car, like Nemo in the whale."
Me - "You have to eat the car?!"
Cash - "I have to eat the car."
Right. I think we got a bit confused somewhere there.
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