Simon was "creating a volmegatron" (his words). He told me it was going to be "brilliant and famous".
We played Telephone with Simon. "Rubber Baby Buggy Bumpers" became "Rubber buggy poopers." Gotta love my silly boy!
Simon has a shoe string that he's been pretending is attached to a grappling hook. He tried to swing on it. Needless to say, it didn't support his weight. He reenacted what happened and said, "See? That's the situation of swinging."
Simon wanted to take his paper roll "gauntlets" into the bath with him.
Me: "We're going to leave them out because if they get wet, they'll be ruined."
Simon: "They won't get wet. Believe me!"
Me: "We're going to leave them out to be on the safe side."
Simon: "Be on my safe side!" (he put every ounce of betrayal he was feeling into that statement.)
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