This is a conversation I recorded 2 years ago, but am just now getting around to bloggin' it. So this was from when Elijah was 4 years old.
Elijah told me he suspected he might have a hearing problem and that we should probably take him to the doctor. It would make complete sense to me seeing as he often "didn't hear" me. When he was explaining why he thought he might have this problem he topped it off with this convincing and totally unrelated evidence:
Elijah:
And if I am under a blanket, I don't have fresh air even if there's cracks.
Mom: You need to tell the doctor about that?
Elijah: Yeah.
No fresh air under the blanket even with cracks? I called 911.
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