Lunchtime dessert at the table.
Me: Here is your cookie, Ian.
(about 2 minutes later and only a bite gone)
Ian: No, thank you. Cookie done. Put trash.
We are working on potty training, which goes well as long as I put him on the potty frequently. He's not quite to the point of telling us he needs to go. Hey, I'll take what I can get.
Sitting on the sofa, watching Sport Center, and eating afternoon snack.
Me: Ian, do you need to go potty?
Ian: No, thank you. Watch tv.
At least he's focused on something, right?