Musings from Henry...

Whenever we discuss a snack, he often tells me: "I want x, y, z...and whatever else you want to give me. Exactly whatever you want me to have - like that."

Like his siblings, he arranges his food on the plate, calls it a masterpiece, and demands I admire it. He enjoys their habit of munching on a piece of food, showing me the resulting shape, and asking me what it looks like. It's hard to come up with a fresh response.

In the course of a two-minute conversation, we covered My Little Ponies plot recaps, names and habits, and favorite quotes, closely followed by "I am a werewolf...a boy one. But not a werewolf who would kill my owner."