Tonight at dinner, D grabbed his flatbread sandwich and started fanning it back and forth in front of his face saying, "Hot!".
Trying to get him to eat his dinner, but still going along with his little game, I said, "Here, try a strawberry. That will cool you off".
He looked at me with a silly look, took the strawberry from my hand, and started fanning the fruit back and forth in front of his face.
Goofy kid.
