(While giving him a bath, I asked him if he'd rather use the robot pillow I made him at play school or keep the one he has there now with Mickey Mouse pillow case.)
"Um, I think Mickey Mouse."
"Don't you like the robot pillow?"
"No. But that's okay!"
"But, you like the robot t-shirt?"
"Yes."
"But not the robot pillow..."
"Let me tell you a story, Mama. A long, long time ago, when I was one year old (long dramatic pause)...a robot ate me."
"So, you don't like robots?"
"No. I like balls better."
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