During breakfast time, Dylan said out of blue. From there, we started the competition between us (Mother and Son?? Oh my goodness, why did I start this?) The conversation began:
Dylan: Mom, I can run faster than you because you are too old to run (What an insult! So the war began with "tit for tat!")
Mom: Oh really? I think a lot faster than you such as Math.
Dylan: (Giggling) What is 1300 plus 600?
Mom: 1900
Dylan: (Stunning) How do you know?
Mom: I told you I think fast.
Dylan: Alright, BUT (his famous motto) I can talk a lot faster than you, "blah, blah, blah" Who knows what he had said?
Mom: (Laughing) I can sign a lot faster ( So I began signing REALLY FAST without using my voice or even whispering, "I can sign a lot faster. You sign slower than me. Hahahah."
Guess what? He interpreted 100 percent accuracy. GULP !
Does this sicken you when your own child win the competition?
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