At dinner last night Ben announced, "The names go out of my head."
I was trying to spoon beechnut stage 3 somethingerother into Rebecca's mouth while she (as usual) banged violently in her high chair so I didn't respond at first.
"Mama! The names go out of my head!" Ben repeated, louder.
I looked up. "I have no idea what you're talking about, sweetie."
"The names!" he insisted. "Sometimes they go out of my head. And then I can't say them because I don't know them anymore."
I looked at him blankly. "People's names, you mean?" I ventured.
"Yes. They're very small -- " Here he put his hand up and waved it around the air by his right temple as if to indicate very small things in the air by his ear -- "so you can't see them."
I tried to make sense of what on earth he was trying to communicate. "You forget people's names sometimes?" I guessed, stifling a laugh.
"Yes!" He looked relieved that I was finally understanding him.
"Whose names do you forget?" I asked.
He spread his hands and gave me a sheepish look. "Everyone's, sometimes."
I leaned over and patted his arm. "That's okay sweetie. Daddy forgets people's names all the time too."
Star Trek The Next Generation
1 year ago
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The similarities between father and son are becoming more and more evident.hahaha
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