Colton Makes a Flying Carpet

C's Christmas Tree

C: At Bridger's, we didn't make a flying carpet.
Me: Oh. What do you use to make a flying carpet?
C: Boards... and blankies...
Me: Good to know.

Me: Do you see the letter Q?
C: Why do you keep asking?!

C: Why aren't we home yet?
Me: We're home! We live here now. In the middle of the street.
C: No, we don't! First we have to go up around the corner!
Me: Yep.

Me: Can you make me something from Bob's Burgers? (C has designated his easel as Bob's Burgers)
C: No, it's gonna be closed!

C: Moooooooom?
Me: Yeah, buddy?
C: Tonight, I am not feeling well.
Me: How come?
C: Because I sneezed a lot. But tomorrow, I will be all better.
Me: Good, I'm glad. Night, bud!