Andrew has been quite the little helper recently. He loves to pack things in boxes (and unpack them shortly afterwards.) This morning, he asked me to help him put on his shoes and socks so we could pack stuff in the garage. As I was helping him I asked which shoes he wanted. He said he wanted his dentist shoes. I asked him if he meant tennis shoes, but he said no, he meant dentist shoes. I asked him why they were dentist shoes. He explained that they had a tongue, but...they don't eat.
