The other day I took Harrison to the doctor. She was doing her exam and needed to look at his throat. She asked him to stick out his tongue. He just looked at her puzzled. She kept explaining that she needed him to stick out his tongue out so she could see his throat.
Finally she went to go get a tongue depressor. Then Harrison stuck out his elbow and said "Dare it is!"
"No silly, that is your elbow!" I said. Then I showed him his tongue and he stuck it out.
I love two year olds! I am grateful I have one.