Noah was playing with his new Etch-a-Sketch while I coached him on how to make it do what he wanted. After a little bit, he handed it to me and told me it was my turn. I accepted and was all set to impress him with my mad Etch-a-Sketchin' skills.
Noah: What dwawin', Mommy?
Me: I'm going to draw a tree.
After I get the trunk and half the top of it sketched I stop to ask for feedback.
Me: Does it look like a tree yet?
Noah: No. Wook wike a dinosaur.
Oh. And, ouch!
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