Ivar: Is me three?
Me: No, you're still two. But you'll be three in November.
Ivar: Mmmm. It takes a long time to get three.
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I told Ivar I was going upstairs to put on my workout clothes. When I came back down he excitedly showed me, "I got your exershoes!"
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Me: Ivar, why were you so sad in the kitchen just now. Why were you so upset? Do you think you're kind of tired?
Ivar: Probably a lot.
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