Grant: I want another cracker.
Me: *makes another cracker sandwich, accidentally breaking it into the shape of a train* Look here’s one that looks like a train!
Grant: *wailing* NO! NO! It’s broken mommy!
Me: *bites the ‘broken’ part off the end* here now it’s fixed.
Grant: *happy now and smiling* it looks like a rectangle now. *takes a bite*
I feel so smart right now.