I pick Xavier up from preschool every morning at 11. We come home and he’s hungry so we do lunch.
Yesterday he finished his sandwich and I look over at him from where I was on the other side of the kitchen. He’s holding up two individual grapes from the small bunch on his plate, comparing them.
Looking back and forth from one to the other he says to himself “This one, or this one?” Finally deciding on which grape to eat first, one of them promptly finds its way into his mouth.
There really isn’t much of a point to this story. It was just a cute scenario, and I’d like to remember it 5 years from now, so I’m writing it down.