This morning, my son was showing me a scratch on his finger. I was looking at it and wondered aloud if it was a splinter. Tucker said, "No, mom, I think it's a scratch."
Me: "How did you get it?"
Tucker: "I was reaching for the lemon limes."
Me: (Not knowing what he was talking about) "Where were you reaching for these?"
Tucker: "Up on the counter."
Me: "Oh..you mean the clementines, sweetie?"
Tucker: "yeah, lemon limes"