Caden was getting out of the shower and asked me to bring him some clean clothes. He said, "Don't forget the. . . the. . . the. . . mayonnaise!"
I wasn't really sure what he meant by that, but he saw that I had his pajamas and underwear in my hand. He said, "Oh, you got them" (the mayonnaise was his underwear).
I chuckled, and corrected him. Then I asked if he knew what mayonnaise really was. He replied, "Um, some kind of fish maybe?"
The life of the third culture bilingual kid.
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