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Every day when I pick Nick up from school he asks me “are we in a race car” and I answer “you bet we are”. Well now it’s morphed into N: “what’s that thing on the back of a car called?” H: “a spoiler” N: “do we have a spoiler” H: “you bet we do. Did you see it on your way in the car?” (we don’t have a spoiler) N: “oh yeah. Are we in Lightning McQueen” H: “oh yeah. Didn’t you see how red our car was?" (we don’t drive a red car). Makes him so happy to pretend we’re driving around in Lightning McQueen.
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