So, I'm getting Jack out of bed this morning:
Me: "Jack I bought some new flowers yesterday for us to plant. Can you say 'hosta?'
Jack: "Pasta!"
Me: "No, no. Ha-Ha-Hosta"
Him: "Ha-Ha-Pasta!"(with a big smile)
Me: "No, no Jack, like this, (forming an H with my mouth) with an H. Hosta!"
Him: (excited now and grinning) "Hot Pasta!"
Twelve hours later and he's still saying, "Hot Pasta!" at dinner! Sometimes I can't win!
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