Last night, I went to knitting night and T did bath and bedtime. A wonderful bit of freedom for me!
T asked the boy in the tub:
How many noses do you have
How many ears do you have
One....two (he touched each one and counted!)
This morning, we were all up early (6:30 am), so we got to see T in the morning, he picked up the boy, and wanting me to see what I had missed, asked him, "How many ears do you have."
I guess it was a little too early to perform. This was C's response, his first sentence!
"No ears, Dad."