Sometimes The Roc will casually drop words into conversation that we have no idea how he learned. Words like baseball bat, McDonalds, and Spiderman. Yesterday, he and Daddy went to pick up a prescription at our local drug store, which is right next door to our local donut shop.
"Mommy likes donuts!" The Roc told Daddy.
"Mommy doesn't like donuts," Daddy replied. "Donuts aren't good for you."
Later, Daddy wondered aloud how The Roc knows what a donut is, since Mommy would never, ever take The Roc to the donut shop.
Busted! No more donuts for you, you little traitor.
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