Myron: Mama, what’s the word big people use?
Mama: What honey?
Myron: The word little kid’s can’t use.
(Pause)
Myron: I think I need it.
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(Over dinner)
Myron: Is it chartreuse Daddy?
(Mama and Dada look at each other…. did our son just spontaneously use chartreuse in a sentence? )